Electric Pickle Weasels
Time Goes On
The days turn to months, months to yearsThe future might be filled with fearsMornings will fade to noon, noon to dawnBecause whatever you do, time still goes onWhat will the day bring?Will it be fun? Boring?What fears will it spawnI don't care! Time goes onWhatever happens to meWill soon be a memoryThis bad day will be goneBecause time goes on The years turn into a century Will anyone remember me?Tomorrow seems forever away But all I have to get through is todayTo time I throw my final pleaJust let me be free!All I want is this moment of gleeI wish time would agreeThe days turn to months, months to yearsThe future might be filled with fearsMornings will fade to noon, noon to dawnBecause whatever you do time still goes on
From Letras Mania