歌词
Cannot grow in comfort
Time is disappearing
Days are getting short
And I am getting weary
Now I spend my days
Looking to the past
Never found my way
Time is slipping
I hope they're doing fine
All the people left behind
It's all in the past
Good things never last
If I could just go back
To the time I saw you last
I would take it back
I would take it
Run away