Another time, another face, and in my mind you're still common place.
My faith is strained, my heart is pained, and I face the day with ache again.
Time passes by and I feel it again. Time passes by and I feel it.
Another crime, insistent pace. My brain is fried; tomato paste.
Hear your claim. Hear your name. And I face the day with it again.
Time passes by and I feel it again. Time passes by and I feel it.
Time passes by and I feel it again. Time passes by and I feel it.
And if I win, I lose the race. And my tongue will always bear the taste.
If I lose, and get my wish, happiness is the one thing I will miss.
Time passes by and I feel it again. Time passes by and I feel it.
Time passes by and I feel it again. Time passes by and I feel it.