Killing Time

I wanna know
Where I've seen you before?
Allow me time to figure out
So I can grow

Feel all the pages turning
Until all the past has died

A sense of wonder
Of feeling the life pour out of me
I know another
Way to show her

Let go off what you're holding
Until all you've known has died

Feel all the pages turning
'Til all the past has died
Let go off what you're holding
'Til all you've known has died

The pressure of wanting
To free her from your touch

Let go off what you're holding
'Til all you've known has died