sometimes, i get the feeling that time has gone on while i have been standing still. and sometimes, it feels like i've gone on while time has been standing still. sometimes, i wish time and i stood still in a particular moment forever. sometimes, a moment can feel like forever. sometimes, that moment sings. sometimes, that moment stings. sometimes, that moment sings yet stings and stings yet sings. sometimes, i don't even know what time it is. sometimes, i know the time too well. sometimes, i live in the anticipation of another time. sometimes, i live in the anxiety of a time gone by. sometimes, time and i are in harmony. sometimes, time and i are in a wrestling match. sometimes, it seems like there is no time. sometimes, it seems like i have all the time in the world. sometimes, it seems like you have no time. sometimes, it seems like you have all the time in the world. sometimes, i just need a timeout from time. sometimes, i wish i could turn back time. sometimes, i wish i could fast-forward time, except that i don't know what to fast-forward it to, perhaps any time but this time. sometimes, i say "i'll do it some time" too much. sometimes, "some time" never arrives. sometimes, "some time" departs too soon. sometimes, i don't know when is the time to. sometimes, i don't know when is the time to...stop.