Jean Mors & Box Dreams - Imitating Time

It maybe wasn't right
Your devotion instead
Of walking out my vision
So underdressed
I mean I guess that I mean well
But I couldn't care less

Always ripe soaked with emotion
Toes heavy I heard you scream
Hanging out to dry
Imitating Time

Your small as sand
Nothing made it happen
Still come around
Imitating time
Imitating time
Lovesick with motion
Got mouths to feed
But you're doing fine
Imitating time

Written by:
Adam Rhodes, Luis Santoyo

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