Where'd all the time go? It's starting to fly See how the hands go Waving goodbye And you know I get so forgetful When I look in your eyes Now she's walking backwards Through a parade And I'm stuck in the shadow Blocking the shade And there ain't no way to sweep up The mess that we've made She gets dressed up like a pillow so she's always in bed Flowers for the sick and dead She's on the go, way too fast and way too slow She'll turn to stone at hospitals and funeral homes And when the fog rises Somebody sighs who is not in disguise anymore There's nothing to keep you From falling in love It starts at the bottom And comes from above Like pieces of a puzzle Like a hand in a glove She gets dressed up like a pillow so she's always in bed Flowers for the sick and dead She's on the go, way too fast and way too slow She'll turn to stone at hospitals and funeral homes And when the tide rises Somebody sinks and is gone in the blink of an eye