Celluloide - Make Things Last lyrics

Running fast Trying to make things last Always step ahead When memories echo in your head But nothing will remain When all is taken Running after me Makes no sense Trying to hold me, trying to stop me Has no chance Holding back Trying to change of track But always step ahead There's nothing you can do instead There's no change of speed As you do not lead Running after me Makes no sense Trying to hold me, trying to stop me Has no chance