Quadeca - Time lyrics

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Time a shattered clock upon the soft
Floor of the eternal home
As the hands of the clock fall and turn
We wave goodbye along with them
Now, when I ask, what is time?
To some, it is the tape measure of life
To some
It is the disappearing monger of the universe
Hmm
To some, it is an alarm, a brutal reminder
That it is always watching to some
It is a duе date for a photography blog
Watching the time instеad
As it approaches constantly like
A speeding train and we, civilians
Part with the middle of it's tracks
And so I ask, what can fly without wings?
What can fly without wings? Time flies
Time flies
That's what I can tell you! Hahaha!
And although we are nearing the
End of this art
We are only approaching a new beginning

-Gninnigeb wen a gnihcaorppa ylno era ew
Tra siht fo dne eht gniraen
Era ew hguohtla dna
Ahahah! Uoy llet nac I tahw s'taht
Seilf emit! Selif emit