Almost turned on We feel it changing It shone but wouldn’t stay Our hands upon the edge of day It’s all too late Now see us chase it down then face the ground With every turn the afterburn of what we had just hits a little more I guess we’re never gonna turn the hands of time We see it changing We try to hold on to the little things in life And then we’ll find What was before is left behind Almost held on We felt it breaking It burned then faded grey With nothing left for us to say It’s all too late Now see us chase it down then face the ground With every turn the afterburn of what we had just hits a little more I guess we’re never gonna turn the hands of time We see it changing We try to hold on to the little things in life And then we’ll find What was before is left behind
