Killing Time

I wanna know Where I've seen you before? Allow me time to figure out So I can grow Feel all the pages turning Until all the past has died A sense of wonder Of feeling the life pour out of me I know another Way to show her Let go off what you're holding Until all you've known has died Feel all the pages turning 'Til all the past has died Let go off what you're holding 'Til all you've known has died The pressure of wanting To free her from your touch Let go off what you're holding 'Til all you've known has died