Paul Parker – Time After Time
Lying in my bed
I hear the clock tick
and think of you
caught up in circles
confusion is nothing new
flashback warm nights
almost left behind
suitcases of memories
time after
Sometimes you picture me
I’m walking too far ahead
you’re calling to me
I can’t hear what you’ve said
then you say “go slow”
I fall behind
the second hand unwinds
Paul Parker – Time After Time