Where'd All The Time Go?

Where'd all the time go?

It's starting to fly.

See how the hands go;

Waving goodbye.

And you know I get so forgetful

when I look in your eyes.

Now she's walking backwards

through a parade.

And I'm stuck in the shadow

blocking the shade.

And there ain't no way to sweep up the mess that we've made

She gets dressed up like a pillow so she's always in bed

Flowers for the sick and dead

She's on the go, way too fast and way too slow

She'll turn to stone at hospitals and funeral homes

and when the fog rises somebody sighs who is not in disguise anymore

There's nothing to keep you

from falling in love.

It starts at the bottom

and comes from above.

Like pieces of a puzzle, like a hand in a glove

She gets dressed up like a pillow so she's always in bed

Flowers for the sick and dead

She's on the go, way too fast and way too slow

She'll turn and stop at hospitals and funeral homes

and when the tide rises somebody sinks and is gone in the blink of an eye