Time Takes Time

The man on the street, he´s busy selling time.
Got so much now, doesn't think it's a crime.
Much money for a long minute, but it´s not mine.
There's never an answer, a reason or a rhyme.

II
He's got a suitcase, full of trouble and pain.
Think you've got sunshine, he'll give you the rain.
Another cosmic spaceman, stealing your brain.
Make a deal with him, and you'll just go insane.

III
You can runway, but the man is always near.
Everytime you see a clock, he is also almost there.
Looking to steal your soul, and give you some fear.
The only moment is the one you're having here.

IV
So if you've got, some time on your hands.
Falling in your mind, like hour glass sands.
Be thankful to all the gods, those who understand.
Because time is the king, ruling all our lands.

REF.:
Time takes time, it's in the universe
To much, to little, it's always a curse.