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Lyrics: Barry Manilow. The Greatest Songs Of The Eighties. Time After Time.

Lying in my bed
I hear the clock tick and think of you
Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new
Flash back, warm nights, I left behind
Suitcase of memories time after

Sometimes you pictured me
I'm walking too far ahead
You're calling to me
I can't hear what you said
Then 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'll 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'll be waiting, time after time

After my picture fades
And darkness has turned to gray
Watching through windows
You're wondering if I'm okay
Secrets stolen from deep inside
The drum beats out of time

If you're lost, you can look
And you will find me, time after time
If you fall, I will catch you
I'll 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'll 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'll be waiting, time after time

If you're lost, you can look
And you will find me, time after time
If you fall, I'll catch you
I'll be waiting, time after time