Κυκλοφόρησε το 1983 στο άλμπουμ, She’s So Unusual
Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of youCaught up in circlesConfusion is nothing newFlashback, warm nightsAlmost left behindSuitcase of memoriesTime after
Sometimes you picture meI’m walking too far aheadYou’re calling to me, I can’t hearWhat you’ve saidThen you say, “go slow”And I fall behindThe second hand unwinds
If you’re lost you can look and you will find meTime after timeIf you fall, I will catch you, I’ll be waitingTime after timeIf you’re lost, you can look and you will find meTime after timeIf you fall, I will catch you, I will be waitingTime after time
After my picture fades and darkness hasTurned to grayWatching through windowsYou’re wondering if I’m okaySecrets stolen from deep inside (deep inside)And the drum beats out of time
If you’re lost you can look and you will find meTime after timeIf you fall I will catch you, I’ll be waitingTime after timeIf you’re lost, you can look and you will find meTime after timeIf you fall, I will catch you, I will be waitingTime after timeTime after time
I’ve got a suitcase of memories that I almost left behindTime after timeTime, time, timeBut you say to go slow but I fall behindTime after time after time (after time, oh)
