Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, <br />and think of you <br />caught up in circles confusion-- <br />is nothing new <br />Flashback--warm nights-- <br />almost left behind <br />suitcases of memories, <br />time after-- <br /><br />sometimes you picture me-- <br />I'm walking too far ahead <br />you're calling to me, I can't hear <br />what you've said-- <br />Then you say--go slow-- <br />I fall behind-- <br />the second hand unwinds <br /><br />chorus: <br />if you're lost you can look--and you will find me <br />time after time <br />if you fall I will catch you--I'll be waiting <br />time after time <br /><br />after my picture fades and darkness has <br />turned to gray <br />watching through windows--you're wondering <br />if I'm OK <br />secrets stolen from deep inside <br />the drum beats out of time-- <br /><br />chorus: <br />if you're lost... <br /><br />you said go slow-- <br />I fall behind <br />the second hand unwinds-- <br /><br />chorus: <br />if you're lost... <br />...time after time <br />time after time <br />time after time <br />time after time
