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Description
Time likes to chase us till we die then it chases the new born
who is crying.
Time likes to chase us because it knows you can't hide behind the products forever.
Kids ride the Time and don't pull against it eventually Time is to slow for those Kids.
Soon the Kids grow up too fast that Time leaves them alone
until the kids want to go back to being children then time is there waiting.
Some are too stubborn to age they can sit on the rock knowing they'll never grow old
but Time won't allow such things to happen.
It'll never leave It'll never pass
It's always there chasing us slowly but soon too fast that
we think "Where'd the time go?"
Time isn't sand and it's not a clock.
It isn't a hourglass with sand dripping into the next glass.
Time is just there chasing us. . .because it likes too.

Description
Time likes to chase us till we die then it chases the new born
who is crying.
Time likes to chase us because it knows you can't hide behind the products forever.
Kids ride the Time and don't pull against it eventually Time is to slow for those Kids.
Soon the Kids grow up too fast that Time leaves them alone
until the kids want to go back to being children then time is there waiting.
Some are too stubborn to age they can sit on the rock knowing they'll never grow old
but Time won't allow such things to happen.
It'll never leave It'll never pass
It's always there chasing us slowly but soon too fast that
we think "Where'd the time go?"
Time isn't sand and it's not a clock.
It isn't a hourglass with sand dripping into the next glass.
Time is just there chasing us. . .because it likes too.