Where has all the time gone? Has it always been this way? I wish it to be how it was. I have no time, Not for you, not for me. Where has all the time gone? I have no time for fun. I write times in ink on my skin. I wish it to be how it was. Why do our days begin so early, And now end hours late? Where has all the time gone? Even now, that clock haunts me. Does it have to be this way? I wish it to be how it was. I'm afraid I must go; The day won't wait. Where has all the time gone? I wish it to be how it was...