What can I say?
What can it be?
Memories of places, places I've been
Are all, are all I see
Traces of visions no one can see
Haunting me
Moving my hands
I try
Moving my hands
We watch it all slip by
Moving forward, straight ahead
Waiting for the moment
It passed again
Here in the present
Unsure of the past
How will it last?
Sometimes I sit and I wait
I stare at the clock on the wall
The hands move time
Much faster than I
But I try
Moving my hands
I try
Moving my hands
We watch it all slip by
Moving my hands
Moving forward, straight ahead
Waiting for the moment
It passed again
Here in the present
Unsure of the past
How will it last?
Moving forward, straight ahead
Waiting for the moment
It passed again
Here in the present
Unsure of the past
How will it last?
What can I say?
What can it be?
What can I do?
Moving forward, straight ahead
Waiting for the moment
It passed again
Here in the present
Unsure of the past
How will it last?
Moving forward, straight ahead
Waiting for the moment
It passed again
Here in the present
Unsure of the past
How will it last?
Moving forward, straight ahead