Oh, Where Do You Go...
When You Wander Away...
Escaping Like Time...
Not Setting Your Pace...
You Linger, Lil' Longer
Still Searching The Place...
Looking For Something...
You Must've Misplaced.
Oh, Where Does It Go...
When It Vanish From Sight
Drifting Through Softly
Floatin' On By...
As You Reach Out To Grab It
Unsure What You'll Find
A Prick Of The Finger
It Was Never, Meant... To Be... Mine.
Oh, I Don't Mind...
Oh, i don't mind.
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