From the recording Time [2022 remixed & mastered]
I see your face, your hands are always moving
counting hours, seconds, minutes, days
Tick tock you say, your gears are always turning
spinning round and round and round all day
But no matter how much I sleep, no matter how much I'm awake
Never enough of you in the day
Time... it's your time...
In the middle of the night I wish that I could stop you
Put an end to all the tired days
When you run out, we get to our last minute
Cry and beg and plead in every way
Fate it seems will wait for no one, death appears to have no patience either
Most of the time we get no warning, when it's up it's your fucking time
It's your time... Time... it's your time...
Time of death, time of passing, time of birth your right of passage
The time is right, the time is now, and there's no time like the present
It's time to wake up and smell the roses
You're killing time and you're killing it slowly
Time is money, spend yours wisely
When it's up you don't get more honey
Time to break, time to shine... hell, I got time to fucking wine and dine
Time to live, time to die... oh fuckin god, why oh fuckin why
It's your time.