With a stop of the clock
You know time is hiding from you
And you’re waiting to cross
But the line moves further from you

Take a second to unwind
And feel you lungs expand inside of you
Take a second to decide
And change your eyes from seeing gray and blue

And oh but it isn’t enough
She cries, she cries

When your minds are aligned
Through the glass it’s clearer for you
But it breaks and you take back the reasons
And split into two

And still we wait for better days
We’re on our own
We’re getting old