Time likes to ChaseTime likes to chase us till we die then it chases the new born
who is crying.
Time likes to chase us because it knows you can't hide behind the products forever.
Kids ride the Time and don't pull against it eventually Time is to slow for those Kids.
Soon the Kids grow up too fast that Time leaves them alone
until the kids want to go back to being children then time is there waiting.
Some are too stubborn to age they can sit on the rock knowing they'll never grow old
but Time won't allow such things to happen.
It'll never leave It'll never pass
It's always there chasing us slowly but soon too fast that
we think "Where'd the time go?"
Time isn't sand and it's not a clock.
It isn't a hourglass with sand dripping into the next glass.
Time is just there chasing us. . .because it likes too.
Will PowerI'll cut out my indulgences if you look me in the eyes
and say nice things.
I'll pretend to keel over just to watch your face freeze and
I'll laugh but your to serious for my words to describe you.
You'll look at me with a frown too menacing for your own face,
like a baby
We were babies to small minded to be so serious.
I'll clutch your hand and hold on because that's what I do
but you'll let go with a blank stare.
We'll walk in fractions cause were to big for this rainbow of ours.
I'll release the stars when it's only dawn but you'll say it's to early.
I'll look at you with my own frown and my own menacing face,
like a monster
You'll mature and those nice things become cut out papers.
I'll scramble to piece the papers together because I can't live
without those nice things.