Flashbacks and anxiety Reverse time to the mistakes The lies The false truths You distinguished between the two Reverse time to the frustration The second-guessing The self-criticism You always tried to change Run the clock forward A new man Yet same memory You now wait for the pain to fade Run the clock forward The time will change A new hour will come upon you Followed by a new day But beware That new day you cherish Will bear the same hour Thats when the flashbacks will arrive And anxiety will follow As even though time moves on The clock still goes in circles