Time

Look at the time, it's after five; Soon the day is over. Mr. magic said we'd meet before the rise. I recall when sixty minutes used to be an hour. As usual I find myself reading skies. Never mind, I said to myself. Many, have these feelings; They remain on the shelf. How can I be sure? [Chorus] Time, oh time, yes, I need more time. Why do you keep on slipping away? I hear wind chimes jangle in my mind. Oh I wish you'd stay. Sitting around, I hear no sound. Only the clock is ticking. Seconds turn to minutes, purely on their own. When asleep, and all is dark, I spend my dreaming wishing. I got a feelin' I'm not all alone. [Chorus] Got a feelin', yes; I'm reelin'. I'm tryin', but I'm lying to myself. When I'm sitting and I'm thinking, How can I be sure? How can I be sure? [Chorus]