It seems to me that time is slipping;
Moving quickly and it’s already
Wednesday?
Have I ever felt time the way I felt you.
Will I grasp the waste of the winding clock?
Will I consume it by train of thought?
Day in. Day out.
Queue the violins.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC
It seems to me that time is slipping;
Moving quickly and it’s already
Wednesday?
Have I ever felt time the way I felt you.
Will I grasp the waste of the winding clock?
Will I consume it by train of thought?
Day in. Day out.
Queue the violins.