Living and kills
The power of this thing is strong
You never seem to manage it for long
Passes and heals
While every passing tick slips by
My wounds they all start to subside again
Precious, wasted
For some it's like gold in hand
For most it's spent with just the sleight of hand
Flying and dead
At times it seems to wisp on by
And others so slow it wants to make you cry
Time grips me and you, there's nothing we can do
I feel I've lost my mind, keeping track of my
Precious...
Time's power controls us all, has effects we can't control
Time's easily thrown away, in the end we will pay
Time grips me and you, there's nothing we can do
I feel I've lost my mind, keeping track of my
Precious time!
Time's power controls us all, has effects we can't control
Time's easily thrown away, in the end we will pay
Time grips me and you, there's nothing we can do
I feel I've lost my mind, keeping track of my
Precious time!
My precious time!