lying in my bed,
hear the clock ticking.
i think of you.
caught up in circles;
confusion;
there's nothing new.
flashbacks,
one lines;
almost left behind.
suitcaes of memories,
time after...
sometimes you picture me;
i'm walking too far ahead;
you said:"go slow."
i fall behind.
the second-hand unwinds.
if you're lost,
if you look,
then you'll find me,
time after time.
if you fall,
i'll catch you.
i'll be waiting.
time after time.