Time on my hands, so much time on my hands
Remorse
and sorrow fill my days
Since
she returned the golden band
Time
to reflect, so much time to reflect
On
the bitter words spoken
Causing
tears, I now regret
Long
lonely hours, Such long lonely hours
Spent
alone with my thoughts
About
a sweet love turned sour
Long
empty days, such long empty days
Seeing
people and places
We
had seen in happier ways
Long
lonely nights, such long lonely nights
Sadly,
waking cold and alone
In
the dawns unfriendly light
Time
on my hands, so much time on my hands
Spending
the hours of my solitude
Trying
hard to understand
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