I asked time to slow down.
When I was three
Happy as could be…
I begged time to slow down
Slow down
Slow down and wait for me.
I asked time not to speed up
When I was four
Felt like so much more…
I pleaded “Time! Don’t speed up!”
Don’t speed up
Don’t speed up anymore.
I begged time not to leave me
When I was eight,
For me ‘twas too late…
I cried out, “Time, don’t leave me!”
Don’t leave me.
Oh Time, what a horrid fate.
I asked for time to stop.
Asked earlier today
To stop feeling this way…
“I need this crime to stop!”
Time to stop…
Stole my childhood away.
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