It’s an endless race between the time and me, wish that I could reach it keep the rest for me, turn it back and fix all the fault I’ve made. Take a break to shake the dust of from my skin, what the time had scattered over me. It’s felt like the weight of the world, wish that I could dispose of it, and I can get my deserved rest.
I can’t beat the time, it’s slipping away, there’s no way to dominate: it’s always one step ahead, I can’t reach, there’s no way to win this race. The gears are rattling, but they never break, this old heart forever beats forever.
I don’t know how much time I have, every single day I getting close to death. All the things I’ve ever made in my life, can’t be taken till I’m alive.
It’s felt like the weight of the world – this old heart beats forever.
I have no rest to find my solace – this old heart beats forever.
To recover all my dreams – this old heart beats forever.
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