Clock is ticking, chance is wasted
Nearby I stood, for our fate is twisted,
I gave you a glance, sign I am hurting
For your eyes are ahead, I know your leaving
If I ran out of time, to hold you so tight
Would you rather return, hoping that I might,
Come hold you closer but this feels so painful
The wasted hours felt so regretful
If I ran out of time or either words to say
Would you still listen and by my side you'll stay,
If I ran out of time would you see how I cry
With deep self-hatred that I wish to die
Would you tell me to stay, but I know you won't
Would you listen if I beg let's fix what we could,
If I ran out of time of being this sorry
Would you see on my knees, show some mercy,
If I ran out of time, and now I am too late
Would you say goodbye and cut our twisted fate,
Would you hold my hand tight as I please you so
Or wave your hand bye and say 'It's time to go.'
