Dying of slipping through our handsLike sand it falls and scares on the landWe try to hold on, but it's goneA shadow of a dream we once stood uponDying love, dying loveDying love, dying loveTime goes onTime goes onTimeTime goes onTime goes onTime goes onTime goes onDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieDieTime and loveTime and loveTime and loveTime and loveTime and loveWe'll see you next time.