Starting over Im starting over
I must start over
Go back, go back!
Oh rewind!
Rewind!
No, f*ck
Take it out of my mind
Object of rejection
Object of rejection
Desire is the root of all evil
Inquire what you think
But don't reveal
A cleanse from freedom
My sense of defeat on
The tip of my tongue
My tongue shiver as I long
Long for one that is surly gone
I waited for her to hear me all along
The river leads the sea
The sea that leads the leaves
And falling from the trees is leads her back to me
But yet again
No, no
Im so easily forgotten
And so carelessly left behind
So I ask this question
When will come my time?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
When will it be mine?
When will it be my time?
Mirror Boy - My Time Lyrics
Mirror Boy - My Time Lyrics
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Starting over Im starting over
I must start over
Go back, go back!
Oh rewind!
Rewind!
No, f*ck
Take it out of my mind
Object of rejection
Object of rejection
Desire is the root of all evil
Inquire what you think
But don't reveal
A cleanse from freedom
My sense of defeat on
The tip of my tongue
My tongue shiver as I long
Long for one that is surly gone
I waited for her to hear me all along
The river leads the sea
The sea that leads the leaves
And falling from the trees is leads her back to me
But yet again
No, no
Im so easily forgotten
And so carelessly left behind
So I ask this question
When will come my time?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
When will it be mine?
When will it be my time?
I must start over
Go back, go back!
Oh rewind!
Rewind!
No, f*ck
Take it out of my mind
Object of rejection
Object of rejection
Desire is the root of all evil
Inquire what you think
But don't reveal
A cleanse from freedom
My sense of defeat on
The tip of my tongue
My tongue shiver as I long
Long for one that is surly gone
I waited for her to hear me all along
The river leads the sea
The sea that leads the leaves
And falling from the trees is leads her back to me
But yet again
No, no
Im so easily forgotten
And so carelessly left behind
So I ask this question
When will come my time?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
When will come my time?
When, when will it be mine?
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
When will it be mine?
When will it be my time?
Writer: Ezra Kelly
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