You're standing in a corridor
Where our paths never seem to cross
The hands of the clock meander
The conversation devolves
Our timing is always off
My time, your time
But we sense the love
Inside the hearts
Of those we're out of sync with
I meet your gaze
From a great distance
Over and over, we fail and then forget
I want to tell you what I'm thinking
Each time we disconnect
My time, your time
A couple out of sync
Finds love in each other's hearts
Finds love in each of their hearts
You're standing in a corridor
Where our paths never seem to cross
The hands of the clock meander
The conversation devolves
Our timing is always off
My time, your time
A couple out of sync
Finds love in each other's hearts
Finds love in each of their hearts
Whose love is this?
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