| Well some days go,
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| Some days come quicker than you thought you would have liked to
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| know,
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| Time can be thin,
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| But it’s always thicker when you think that it’s slow,
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| And hours pass only as fast as you let yourself let them go.
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| I had a day, lasted a week,
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| A week a year, I fear,
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| Some months are jumbled into just one day,
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| And when I thought about it,
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| I decided, when I tried it,
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| I could make time go away,
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| But you’ve gotta make time for time,
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| You can’t fast forward,
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| No, you definitely can’t rewind,
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| That’s how,
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| I know you’ve gotta live for now.
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| Well some nights last,
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| And other times I find my mind lets them go way too fast,
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| It’s just the kind of thing that really gets me going,
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| When I can’t find a piece of past,
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| And memories got this disease, like sand would seize up a piece of glass.
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| Bridge
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| It’s early evening, afternoon,
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| And pretty soon before you know it,
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| Time’s tellin' it’s gone, |