I can smell it now,
like falling rain.
Take your time,
we’ll meet again.
It gets all screwy,
and someone hurts.
I think it’s time,
to hit reverse.
Take your time,
we’ll meet again.
Fallen lovers and,
missed friends.
I see you now,
expect the worst.
I said not now
if you said,
I love you first.
We wait for time,
time to reverse.
Before we chase
the fucking hearse.
I swear I can hear,
the crying pass me by.
I say not now,
let’s meet again.
But what I need,
is a friend.
Who can tell me,
that’s it not God.
I wait to turn,
back the clocks.
But memories are,
all I got.
Tell me how it’s God,
that isn’t messing,
with the pace?
I say not now,
but I’m sorry now.
The noise of,
the traffic just,
got so loud.
I just wish I could hit reverse.
A disguised blessing,
or walking curse.
You speak to me,
is this the end?
I say not now,
I’m here for you friend.
Is it the fear I hate the most?
I’ll remember this time,
as I meet your ghost.
