[missing love-time]

Time doesn't cost,
but soon will I be lost.
I hate that I can see,
There is no time for you and me,

there is no time for us,

I will never recognize,
Time ain't right size.
When we were standing on the shoreline,
for eight minutes or maby nine,
There was time to be free,
when we were standing beside the sea.

what is worthwhile in the world,
if your love-time has been curled?

Everything hurts even my soul,
and I've lost my control.

there is no time for us