Time by Carrie Martin

words and music by Carrie martin

I'm just like a mirror, always reflecting, always looking back
I can't see through, the way that you do
I've closed my mind, my head is in the sand
But I know I will start to cry
when I realise that I
Won't get to see you again

Blind is the future, what it gives, what it takes away
Time it's a healer, a memory keeper
takes our tomorrow turns them into yesterday's
But I know I will start to cry
when I realise that I
Won't get to see you again

Time be my healer, be my memory keeper
Take my tomorrows
Turn them no yesterdays

But I know I will start to cry
when I realise that I
Have to try, see the reasons why I
Won't get to see you again

• Folk
• folk
• folk acoustic
• singer-songwriter
• Hull