The love that was
And the love that is
The days that have passed
The chances that went amiss
Hours running fast
Minutes that standstill
The ever-blowing breeze
And these constant hills
Left right, left right, left right
Walking through the familiar lanes
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Heart heavy with the same prolonged pain
What has been and what will be
My everlasting doubt
This time, this view, this me
What is my life about?