All time is all time It does not change It does not lend itself to warnings or explanations It simply is It's too late, too late, too late Some things won't ever change If all you ever say, ever say is That it's too late, too late, too late I don't ever get much sleep these days 'Cause one day I'll wake up and realize what I love Was lost to nature, time is but a widowmaker Yeah, I hate the way I waste so many days away So focused on the pain, on the pain Of what I could've, should've, would've But I can't change a thing so I surrender I surrender 'Cause one day I'll wake up and realize what I love Was lost to nature, time is but a widowmaker And when my Sun has set, I'll wish I stopped to rest And drop the anchor, time is but a widowmaker The pendulum is ruthless As cruel as its hands So relentless I can't turn it back 'Cause one day I'll wake up and realize what I love Was lost to nature, time is but a widowmaker And when my Sun has set, I'll wish I stopped to rest And drop the anchor, time is but a widowmaker Time is but a widowmaker Time is but a widowmaker