Hands of Time

You make me nervous So I shake jiggle tremble quiver Leaves clasping onto the tree of time You make me skittish Trepidatious twitchy make me shiver No answers behind these ghostly eyes There's not enough time in a lifetime And I have nothing to bargain with I tried breaking free Tried to get away from the pit and the pendulum I fear the years the minutes and the days Wrestling with the hands of time Let me go let me get away Time's running out I'm late I'm late If I walk slower is yesterday finding me If I run faster will tomorrow be greeting me Running in the wheel of fortune Minutes keep falling Dead leaves on frozen ground There's not enough time in a lifetime And I have nothing to bargain with I tried breaking free Tried to get away from the pit and the pendulum I fear the years the minutes and the days Wrestling with the hands of time Let me go let me get away Time's running out I'm late I'm late