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The Hands of Time That Never Turn Back - otioso
Lyrics by:문 태식
Composed by:문 태식
Gazing at the timepiece on the wall
Spinning slow
Nowhere left to own
Every instant vanishing
Like a memory lost
Within just a spin
Waiting for the moment
When the second hand will move
What's the groove
So the timepiece on the wall
Drifts ahead on it's path
Morning and night
Counting all the moments
Since she stepped beyond the frame
Seeking more
It tells me that existence
Keeps flowing as before
What a sore
Darkness stretches longer
As the evening fades away
Through the breeze
Tease is getting stale
Yet I remain still here
Just remain
Hearing to the beating of the hours
That drift by begin to sigh
Hours drift alone
Quiet and hushed
Just a shine till I'm gone
Perhaps if I reverse them
And spin them for once more
Back in time
I could grasp the instant
When we said our final part
Tears would start
Yet the timepiece keeps advancing
And never turns around
On it's road
Just the timepiece
Tick-tock
And the chain