Lying in my bed, I hear
The clock tick and think of you,
Caught up in circles
Confusion is nothing new
Flashback, warm nights
Almost left behind
A suitcase of memories
Time after...
Sometimes you picture me
I'm walking too far ahead
You call out to me
I can't hear what you've said
You say "go slow"
I fall behind
The second hand unwinds
If you're lost you can look and you will find me
Time after time
If you fall, I will catch you I will be waiting
Time after time
After my picture fades And darkness has turned to gray
Watching through windows
You're wondering if I'm okay
Secrets stolen, from deep inside
The drum beats out of time
You said, "Go slow, I fall behind."
The second hand unwinds