my thoughts always come back to you a frizz-bee knew wouldn't ever be threw like an hour glass my time is paused only when you run out its crazy to think about how my time we've loaned out like a bank with no credit debit or doubt only a valley full of love that no one can live without my time is only scarred if you find its devote my vain only gracing the pain you've poured out its like im struggling with the fact you are alive a picture in a glass that fate did strive paintings drawings and buffs, fingers grazing time is our love its because i am what you need and you can feel it i already know my taste that why my mouth must seal it never gilt, never have your two hands juggling whilst only one foots on the stilt we will do this together, because all of our memories can only get built