In the glow of neon lights, we’re running late,

Chasing dreams, but shadows don’t wait.

The ticking hands, they never rewind,

Caught in the moment, losing track of time.

Oh, it slips right through our hands,

Like grains of golden sand.

We try to hold it tight,

But it’s gone before the night.

Time, it’s a river, always flowing,

Never stopping, never slowing.

Time, it’s a song, forever playing,

Every heartbeat, every saying.

Can’t turn it back, can’t make it stay,

Time always finds its way.

Photographs of yesterdays fade away,

But the memories are here to stay.

A fleeting touch, a whispered word,

The sweetest moments, like wings of a bird.

Oh, it dances in the air,

A melody we share.

We try to sing along,

But the lyrics move on.

Time, it’s a river, always flowing,

Never stopping, never slowing.

Time, it’s a song, forever playing,

Every heartbeat, every saying.

Can’t turn it back, can’t make it stay,

Time always finds its way.

Hold on to the fire inside,

Every moment is a fleeting ride.

Let’s make it count, let’s make it real,

Time is the one thing we can’t steal.

Time, it’s a river, always flowing,

Never stopping, never slowing.

Time, it’s a song, forever playing,

Every heartbeat, every saying.

Can’t turn it back, can’t make it stay,

Time always finds its way.

And as the stars begin to shine,

We walk the edge of the divine.

Time’s a treasure, a fleeting rhyme,

Here and gone, just like time.