Tick-tock, tick-tock
Time is passing, it will not wait for you
When love goes away, it doesn't come back
Run and catch it, don't feel tired
Tomorrow doesn't come when you're in the past
I picked all my questions, all my pain, and all the memories that surround me
And sold them to a junkman
What gain the ones who are upset,
Who are crying
Who thinks of the past
Can never win this marathon
Run, don't look at your feet (otherwise you fall)
Run, don't quit
Hold your breath, don't stop
Don't be afraid to search
Time
Don't stop, go through us
Time, don't stop
We're not afraid of you