Times they change But you never know, your fate Been holding parts Under the telescope, of late Hands slip, sands shift Sleeping on the floor Moving fast but way too slow Cradling all the lights that go, x 2 Go out Crying softly At night, at night Crossed wires With my mirror, impolite Lips of the same, whisper "you've changed" I can't recall Moving fast but way too slow Cradling all the lights that go, x 2 Go out Keeping time For myself, of late Less than ever And it's precious, they say But this moment, if we breathe in Could last forever more Moving fast but way too slow Cradling all the lights that go, x 2 Go out