Lying in my bed
I hear the clock tickin
I think of you
Caught up in circles
Confusion, there’s nothing new
Flashback, warm nights
Almost left behind
Suitcase of memories
Time after…
Sometimes you’ll picture me
I’m walking too far ahead
You’re calling to me
I can’t hear what you say
You say, go slow
I fall behind
The 808’s on time
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