Oh it passes away so easily so hastily
And leave nothing but a mere memory behind
It acts just like sand
The tighter you hold, the faster it slips
Why is it such a hurry?
It makes things really blurry
Please turn the seconds to minutes
Minutes to hours and hours to days
Oh come on time please stop for a while
I'm sure it wouldn't cost you a mile
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