| They say that time and oblivion are twin brothers
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| That time is money and I don't intend to waste money
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| That's why before going to sleep today I want to affirm
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| That this was one more day and not one day less
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| Time only heals what no longer matters
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| It seems like a god who does not forgive sins
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| I can't make him obey, rush, or stop
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| I just want to be able to take advantage of it
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| And use him like he always used me
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| Without regretting that it slipped away
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| Because yesterday's tomorrow is today
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| I'm contemplating how time passes
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| At the same time fast and slow
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| Mix of duality and cynicism
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| I look at the clock and it tells me right now
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| I know that not a second is going to bring me back
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| That's why today I don't want to waste time getting lost
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| And if I get distracted and I don't grab it, it flew, flew, flew, flew
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| He is in charge of ruining and destroying everything
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| It reminds us not who we were but who we are
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| And when it's time to face, you can't fight
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| I learned that from Saturn and Chronos
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| It is worth more who leaves a mark and not who lasts longer
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| And something that lasts can be overwhelming
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| The one who dared to say that time heals everything
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| Surely he did not use or did not have a watch
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| I am another anonymous in his eternity
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| That's why my synonym for "later" is "already"
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| If something makes me desperate, it is to wait
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| I'm contemplating how time passes
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| At the same time fast and slow
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| Mix of duality and cynicism
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| I look at the clock and it tells me right now
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| I know that not a second is going to bring me back
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| That's why today I don't want to waste time getting lost
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| And if I get distracted and I don't grab it, it flew, flew, flew, flew
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| We blame time for all ills
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| Debating in an endless gathering
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| We say we want to be immortal
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| And we don't know what to do on a rainy day
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| I don't want to put it as an excuse, when I can't achieve something
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| It wasn't me who wanted to lose time
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| It was time that lost me
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| I can't waste it
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| Not even thinking about hiding from him
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| Even if I want to go out I kill
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| It won't stop dawning
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| I'm contemplating how time passes
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| At the same time fast and slow
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| Mix of duality and cynicism
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| I look at the clock and it tells me right now
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| I know that not a second is going to bring me back
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| That's why today I don't want to waste time getting lost
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| And if I get distracted and I don't grab it, it flew, flew, flew, flew
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| He flew, he flew, he flew, he flew
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| He flew, he flew, he flew, he flew |