The Meeting Places
Where You Go
When the pictures on my wall begin to fadeIt reminds me of all the mistakes I've madeIs it OK to leave them up for showAm I turning into someone I don't knowWhere the time, where my mind, or where you goWhen the hands on your clock weigh down on meAnd time for you is something I can't beIs it OK to let the seconds goAm I turning into someone I don't knowWhere the time, where my mind, or where you goWhere you go my love, where you go
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