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Tic-tac — divine time
You waste your life
Chasing echoes in rewind.
Tic-tac — it was meant to be?
Are you kidding me?
I’m not waiting for thee--
Not anymore. Not this time.
Tic-tac — I don’t want to hurry
Tic-tac — but I won’t be buried
under hope, under silence
under "maybe someday" violence.
Tic-tac — beyond the corridor
Tic-toc — far from calendars
Love is not pretending
Destiny is demanding.
No — love is not waiting.
No — love is not crumbling.
Love is life itself —
and life won’t rewind
when the heart stops
when it breaks for you.
No.
Love is life itself —
and hours, weeks, and years
Fetch lines on our faces
draw maps of our fears.
Between you and me,
just vacant spaces
that time no longer traces.
Go lose your life,
go waste your time.
But don’t call that love —
don't call it mine.
Tic-toc — you, my flame
Only you to blame.
But I won’t stay
and wait again.
No, not again.
Tic...
Tac.
You had your chance.
Now time moves on.
And so do I.
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Title Tic Tac
Tic-tac — divine time
You waste your life
Chasing echoes in rewind.
Tic-tac — it was meant to be?
Are you kidding me?
I’m not waiting for thee--
Not anymore. Not this time.
Tic-tac — I don’t want to hurry
Tic-tac — but I won’t be buried
under hope, under silence
under "maybe someday" violence.
Tic-tac — beyond the corridor
Tic-toc — far from calendars
Love is not pretending
Destiny is demanding.
No — love is not waiting.
No — love is not crumbling.
Love is life itself —
and life won’t rewind
when the heart stops
when it breaks for you.
No.
Love is life itself —
and hours, weeks, and years
Fetch lines on our faces
draw maps of our fears.
Between you and me,
just vacant spaces
that time no longer traces.
Go lose your life,
go waste your time.
But don’t call that love —
don't call it mine.
Tic-toc — you, my flame
Only you to blame.
But I won’t stay
and wait again.
No, not again.
Tic...
Tac.
You had your chance.
Now time moves on.
And so do I.
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Entry date Jun 2, 2025, 5:27 PM UTC
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Jun 2, 2025.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Jun 2, 2025.
Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Kiara Farei. Date Jun 2, 2025.
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