Time Marches On

by Dave Allmon   Mar 13, 2005


Its been 8 months steady
Fought, broke, and hurt
We are ready

Time passed to fast
Lost, confused, hurt
Hearts made to last

Its almost been a year
Happy, depressed, loved
Future looks to clear

Feelings never felt
Love, pain, jealousy
I begin to melt

My heart stopped beating
Pain, pain, sharp pain
It said you were cheating

You never truly hurt me bad
Love, love, tough love
Made it hard to be glad

As time marches on
Second, minute, hour
I’m glad you're not gone

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