Time taunts me
Says, ''you're getting older
Are you growing colder, hmm?" and time and time again, i doubt who i am
What a tragic ending
Don't let go of my hand
And today, i'll give you all my time
And you can count on me, for you look so tired
And today, it's time for you to rest
I know you've done your best, so rest your aching mind

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