I count my days
I feel them as they slowly slip away
Unstoppable
Like nothing I have felt before
I wanna turn back, turn back the hands of time
Take back, take back the youth that's mine
I can see it just beyond my reach
It's calling me
young
water
veins
longing
wanna
before
clock
taste
reach
takes
fountain
through
youth
again
beyond
spiritual
calling
count
mystical
nothing
slowly
something
hands
flowing
stops
ticks
unstoppable
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