time passes by
in the blink of an eye

time runs away
at the first sign of late

time speaks of the past
because time doesn't last

time knows the grains of sand
like the back of it's hand

time shows up late
like a young ******* a date

time never skips a beat
like a parade band hot on the street

time brings it's friends
beginning and end

time knows the rules
but still plays out the fool

time struggles at the test
like a freshman at his desk

time closes it's hand
on all our demands

time knows that we
were never meant to be