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Dec 2012
Summers arriving and the grass is growing.
Time is depriving on where we are going
Turn the hour glass. Forget the past. Where were going there’s no turning back.
We just keep driving. You say don’t stop.
I hit the gas and punch the clock.
Leave all your worries and troubles behind. Cause honey I told you all we have is time.
The endless trails of love and passion.
Let’s get lost in this dream and never wake up.
The devils nectar is sleighing and cracking.
Show him sparks, we give him us. Show him hate, we show him lust.
He shouts with anger and fistful rage.
We grab a corner and flip the page
Because our story is oh so fine.
So leave all your worries and troubles behind. Cause honey all we need is time!
You grab the keys, I leave our coats.
Before our lives break from our throats.
We might just make it out alive.
But hours are fast.
We end up here where we started.
Down in our tombs, run out of time.
Back to the past, our love is in fumes.
What I would give to be back with you.
Adam Schwab
Written by
Adam Schwab  Springfield, MO
(Springfield, MO)   
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