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[00:33.99]A wall clock's beating aimlessly
[00:40.65]It's like snow you saw at winter dawn
[00:48.68]The faded dream, It's like your childhood
[00:55.74]Happiness, you had felt, is hidden in the faded light
[01:03.82]You scoop sand so life won't come away
[01:10.90]And run it into an hourglass
[01:18.95]You're looking for someone so life won't come away
[01:24.99]And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
[01:36.16]
[01:48.87]There's a broken pen without any inks
[01:55.68]You haven't got things to write or there's no need to write
[02:04.46]Faded paints, it's like your adolescence
[02:10.89]Peace of mind, you had felt, is hidden in the faded light
[02:19.49]You scoop sand so life won't come away
[02:26.41]And run it into an hourglass
[02:34.53]You're looking for someone so life won't come away
[02:40.72]And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
[02:47.99]As if you were dreaming
[02:57.87]
[03:35.15]You scoop sand so life won't come away
[03:42.01]And run it into an hourglass
[03:49.94]You're looking for someone so life won't come away
[03:56.15]And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
[04:03.51]The warmth of the sun's still there
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A wall clock's beating aimlessly
It's like snow you saw at winter dawn
The faded dream, It's like your childhood
Happiness, you had felt, is hidden in the faded light
You scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into an hourglass
You're looking for someone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
There's a broken pen without any inks
You haven't got things to write or there's no need to write
Faded paints, it's like your adolescence
Peace of mind, you had felt, is hidden in the faded light
You scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into an hourglass
You're looking for someone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
As if you were dreaming
You scoop sand so life won't come away
And run it into an hourglass
You're looking for someone so life won't come away
And wind up a screw of the clock, taking deep breath
The warmth of the sun's still there