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Mouths of Babes

Clocks always change time			
I’m stuck in forever
am I on your mind
there’s dead air 
no gravity to find
there’s a void in the universe
and I’m making my way back to you
cause the world turned too quickly and left me on the other side

Someday the clock will change its direction
go backwards instead of forward
and we won’t make any mistakes
we will grow younger 
talk with mouths of babes
make a choice that was already made 
and delight in the decision you made tomorrow
until then 
you don’t know if you will reach me again
until then 
I’ll have to find you

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