Thoughts were vast. Ink was dry.
Ran against the wind, you and I.
Your breath, a quiet whisper...
Tracing a past... unreal reality.
City lights. Ghostly fog.
Lost in the drift of analog days.

Now it's a shift or a wrong turn!
Fix it all, but you can't forget!
The clock never stops, it's an endless cycle.
We are a grain of sand, just a grain.
Faster! The time is speeding up!
The future approaches... but it continues.

Tick-tock, this rhythm cuts through.
Secrets we promised and those we failed to keep.
Tick-tock, time flies forward.
Leaving the past behind.

Now it's a shift or a wrong turn.
Trying to fix it all, but at the same time, you can't forget.
The clock never stops, it's an endless cycle.
We are a grain of sand in this cycle.
Faster, the present time is speeding up.
The future is approaching, but at the same time it continues.

Tick. Tock.
Cycle closed.

Tick. Tock.
Cycle closed.

Tick. Tock.
Cycle closed.

A mirror reflects who we once were.
Rhythm, rhythm... and then Infinity.
Not just a memory. Not just a sign.
This life... or this determination.

Tick. Tock.
Cycle closed.