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HOUR GLASS
by ADC

I CAN ALMOST SEE YOU
THROUGH A HAZE
CHILDREN LAUGHING ALL AROUND YOU
BUT YOU ARE NOT THERE
SITTING IN A SANDBOX
BUILDING YOUR CASTLE
PAYING NO MIND TO THE
LITTLE PEOPLE IN YOUR WORLD
ALL OF YOUR INTENTIONS ARE FOR ME
AND ALL AFEECTIONS THEIRS TO SEE
SO IFLIP THE HOURGLASS AROUND
LIKE THE WAVE I CAN BREAK
YOUR WORLD DOWN
IT IS THE CRUEL IN ME THAT ENJOYS THE SOUND
ALLOWING YOU SHELTER IN MY ARMS
GVES YOU EVERYTHING
I TAKE YOU IN AND THEN I LET YOU OUT
WATCH YOU FLIP THE HOURGLASS AROUND
AS YOU COUNT THE MINUTES
I AM CAUGHT IN TIME.


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