seems like afternoon feels like the daytime when there's no sign of you clouds block the daylight and when the sun goes down dark is arriving even when shades are drawn moonlight is blinding still i can hear your words cutting through slowly \"you're gonna fade away, always below me\" I see your picture drawn with a thin line (yeah) somehow I figured you'd be here all the time time only happens you stand still running clock down in the daytime drop your knee onto the pavement counting years go by your whole life vase of flowers on the table wasting time until she comes by