(M. Merchant)
Some people run, some people crawl
Some people don't even move at all
Some roads lead forwards
Some roads lead back
Some roads are bathed in light
Some wrapped in fearful black
Time, oh time, where did you go
Time, oh good, good time where did you go?
Sometimes I'm satisfied
Sometimes I'm not
Sometimes my face is cold
Sometimes it's hot
Sunset I laugh, sunrise I cry
At midnight I'm in between
And wondering why
Time, oh time, where did you go
Time, oh good, good time where did you go?
Time, oh time, where did you go
Time, oh good, good time where did you go?..