Time


Is it just me or does time fly?
'Cause it seems when I blink another hour's gone by.
Am I so slow my days seem short?
Or do I really need more time to make my thoughts sort?

Today was a blur of people and places,
I still can't remember if I knew all those faces,
Later I sat down to dinner with a friend
And the next thing I knew it had come to an end.

Tonight I went to watch some TV
It all moved so fast I really couldn't see.
Everyone tells me there's twenty-four hours in a day,
But it seems only minutes so I cannot delay.

So is it just me or does time really fly?
The days pass so quickly that I'm left asking, "why?"
I think it probably sounds crazy to you when I say,
There's just not enough hours for me in a day.

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