February 4th.

It can happen, time travel 

Bit it’s timed, starting at the midnight hour 

It doesn’t last forever, nothing lasts forever 

But it can happen, as the memories unravel 

Tick, tick, tick go by the hours. 

 

The world around you dissolves

Reality wisps away 

The world around you revolves around memories, once existing in the fray 

God how those memories still hold tremendous power 

Tick, tick, tick go by the hours. 

 

You’ve got few precious moments left 

To relieve what still holds you, binds you 

It’s precious, these moments you never want to give up - 

The product of emotional time theft 

But you remember, they no longer belong to you 

As tick, tick, tick go by the hours -  

Hours to minutes, minutes to seconds 

Sweetness of bygone memories going sour. 

 

I’ve done it, that timed time travel 

And when time passes from the midnight hour 

I always forget that nothing lasts forever 

I want it for forever 

As all your memories unravel

I’ve only got seconds left, and then you’re gone 

I want it again, and you again - 

Give it back to me, the midnight hour. 
 

Sitting in the silence 

Waiting and waiting and waiting again - 

Tick, tick, tick go by the hours.