Time
Michael Merchant
Some people run, some people crawl
Some people don't even move at all
Some roads lead forward, some roads lead back
Some roads are bathed in light and some wrapped in black
Some people never get and some never give
Some people never die and some never live
Some folks treat me mean, some treat me kind
Most folks just go their way and don't pay me any mind
Time, oh, good, good time
Where did you go?
Time, oh, good, good time
Where did you go?
Sometimes I'm satisfied, sometimes I'm not
Sometimes my face is cold and sometimes it's hot
At sunset I laugh, at sunrise I cry
At midnight I'm between and I'm wondering why
Time, oh, good, good time
Where did you go?
Time, oh, good, good time
Where did you go