Fleeting moments, slipping through my grasp
Trying to hold on, but they never last
The clock ticks on, and the day turns to night
I can't help but wonder what it's like
As I sit and ponder what could have been
I realize I'll never see that time again
I come along, and see it undone
This will never change
Whispers of time, elusive and fleet
Like wisps of smoke, they swiftly retreat
I reach out to grasp, but they slip away
Leaving fragments of yesterday
As I sit and ponder what could have been
I realize I'll never see that time again
I come along and see it undone
This will never change