Melting Time
Time is passing by; and I am moving slow; Like to move my feet; but I know just what know; No one will be saving me; from this empty road; Try to be the best I can; for you my love; Maybe I will start again; Breathe and dream again; Melting clocks are ticking loud; Telling me to run, run fast; Try to be the try to be the best I can be; Time is passing by; Sealed eyes smiling back; Old pictures in my head; Controlling every step I make; People I have loved before today are a pile of dust; Faces not clear, a blur; Forgotten in the past; Maybe I will start again; Breathe and dream again; Melting clocks are ticking loud; Telling me to run, run fast; Try to be the try to be the best I can be; Try to be the best I can be; 