The minutes with you,
are so short.
They seem to tick,
but not tock.
But,
when you are away,
they seem to catch up,
going tick,
tock,
tock.
Why can’t this,
be turned around?
The minutes with you,
are so short.
They seem to tick,
but not tock.
But,
when you are away,
they seem to catch up,
going tick,
tock,
tock.
Why can’t this,
be turned around?