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Woke the other day
And saw my world has changed.
The past is over but tomorrow's wishful thinking.
I can't hold onto what's been done,
I can't grab onto what's to come.
And I'm just wishing I could stop, but
Life goes on,
Come of age,
Can't hold on,
Turn the page.
Time rolls on,
Wipe these eyes.
Yesterday laughs,
Tomorrow cries.
Memories are bittersweet,
The good times we can't repeat,
Those days are gone and we can never get them back.
Now we must move ahead,
Despite our fear and dread.
We're all just wishing we could stop, but
Wrapped in forgotten years,
The past is laughing as today just slips away.
Time tears down what we've made
And sets another stage
And I'm just wishing we could stop.
