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45, 45 seconds too late Here I am - I am almost breathless I´ve been running for such a long time Tic tac, tic tac, yeah I got it Smashing clocks `cause I know that it´s useless Chasing shadows of bygone days Grains of sand fall down, try to make them stop now But slipping away, through my hands So I went upon my way, I made some friends But I know I mostly stepped on toes - oh oh oh It´s hard to bear my awful fate, not to go astray, So far, done so well, gotta fight ´til my last day 45, 45 seconds too late Left behind `cause I´ve been slightly careless With those many fragile moments Tear drops, tear drops hear ´em falling It´s a fact and I know that it´s useless Digging up friends of bygone days From Letras Mania