Time Is Round

Where does the time go?

Where does the time go?

Moments are changing

Rearranging all the time

It's not like I'm saying

I haven't wondered why

You're sighing

Far from the other side

Hearts beating fast and entwined

Words are escaping

They're here, and then they're gone

I'm quietly making new habits feel like home

But I like being alone

What do your eyes look like

In visions of fragmented light?

Would I stop naming

The things that turn me on?

Am I relaying

That my dreams of youth are gone?

I am evergreen

I feel like an old woman these days

I feel like an old woman these days

I feel like an old woman these days

I feel like an old woman these days