GALAXIANS - Boris

Lying in my bed

I hear the clock tick

I think of you

Caught up in circles

Confusion is nothing new

Flashbacks, warm nights

Almost left behind

Suitcase of memories

Time after…

Sometimes you picture me

I’m walking too far ahead

You’re calling to me

I can’t hear what you said

And you say, go slow

I fall behind

The second hand unwinds

If you’re lost, you can look

And you will find me Time after time

If you fall, I will catch you

I will be waiting

Time after time

If you’re lost, you can look

And you will find me Time after time

If you fall, I will catch you

I will be waiting

Time after time