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Mother Time

Hitched a ride in a pretty girl's car
She said she's Mother Time
Wasn't there a father with a long white beard?
She says No, dear, but you'll be just fine
Oh, alright

Want to get the now washed
Want to bring the past along
Want to leave this heartache behind
But she drives around the block once
Drives around the block twice
Drives around the block three times

Maybe I'm being taken for a ride
Or this is just how time bides
When syncronicity is all we want
And she's hiding

Caught a glimpse in the sideview mirror
Greens eyes glancing back at all my yesterdays
in hot pursuit of what today still lacks
Mama Time says Where you wanna go girl?
I want to go more wide than far
Well, she throws it into park, rolls all the windows down
Looks up through the moonroof ajar

Maybe I'm being taken for a ride
Or this is just how time bides
When syncronicity is all we want
And she's hiding

I'm waiting to kiss all this waiting goodbye
I'm waiting to kiss all this waiting goodbye
I'm waiting to kiss all this waiting goodbye
I'm waiting to kiss all this waiting goodbye

Closed my eyes on that aging monster
Took a hint and a breath
But wasn't there a reason I was so wide-eyed
and huffing 'til there was nothing left?
Oh, wide eyes
A flux capacitor or some good advice
Either one would be fine
But she drives around the block once
Drives around the block twice
Drives around the block three times

Maybe I'm being taken for a ride
Or this is just how time bides
When syncronicity is all we want
And she's hiding

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