Playing with time..
lost in the mine..
got to pick me up..
from the dark coffee cup..
today is tomorrow..
tomorrow is sorrow..
until the time gets swallow..
everything is melow.
I am looking at the watch..
past is no more a match..
cover me with the old blanket..
Why, are you making me feel like a carpet!!
Days are hard..
playing it like a trump card..
i am always loosing..
finding it hard for gripping..
why can't i freeze time..
why can't i go back and make her mine..
without you everything i lack..
i am waiting, please come back..
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