When the pictures on my wall begin to fade It reminds me of all the mistakes I've made Is it OK to leave them up for show Am I turning into someone I don't know Where the time, where my mind, or where you go When the hands on your clock weigh down on me And time for you is something I can't be Is it OK to let the seconds go Am I turning into someone I don't know Where the time, where my mind, or where you go Where you go my love, where you go