LYRIC

Clocks in the parking lot
Watching the time
Watch others steeplechase
Starting to chime

Timepieces holding
My life in their hands
Always remind me
Behind me, behind me

But I will always wait for you
Take my time and count on you
Somehow I know
You'll make it through
Until I see you
Until I feel you
Until I hear you

Second-hand sweeping
Our minutes to trial
Taking my future away
On the dial

But I'm not afraid
I'll be late for a while
The future surrounds me
The moment has found me

And I will always be with you
Take my time and count on you
Somehow I know
We'll make it through
Now that I see you
Now that I feel you
Now that I hear you

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