Allow me to ask you for a second,
Given, not borrowed.
I have no more time to give you.
I count all things,
It is a measure of control.
That second is unaccounted for
So have to let it go...
And if you ask me when it was,
The last time that I lost it
I will lie and say it was tomorrow.
The last time I lost it
Was the first one
Because I never found it again.
