My clock is running out
the sand is slipping through the hour glass
the doors are closing my time is running out it's like im stuck in a dream and im running to try to get out but i cant reach the end
i can make it i know i can but i'm the one stopping myself im running out of time i have wasted so much and i want it back it's slipping through my fingers i can't hold on any longer i have run out
the sand is slipping through the hour glass
the doors are closing my time is running out it's like im stuck in a dream and im running to try to get out but i cant reach the end
i can make it i know i can but i'm the one stopping myself im running out of time i have wasted so much and i want it back it's slipping through my fingers i can't hold on any longer i have run out


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