Time and time goes down
Stick and stick breakdown
Climbing up the staircase
You didn’t inform me dear
Showing all the paths you
Travelled just before I went
Pushing so softly but gently
I looked and found you there
Did I went past you somewhere
May that’s why I’m able to remember
I’m in order but I’m order less
I don’t know, why I’m like this
Don’t know how to swim and
I’m sinking in the river
I see banks opposite facing me
But I’m helpless, truly helpless
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