Chasing Time is a song about the relentless speed of life . . how moments slip away before we even have the chance to hold onto them. It’s about looking back and realizing how fast everything changes, the memories that feel just out of reach, and the fear of losing the things that matter most. With a powerful melody and introspective lyrics, this song captures the struggle of trying to outrun time while learning to make every second count.
At its core, Chasing Time is a reminder to live fully . . to stop waiting for the right moment and start embracing the ones we have now. It’s for anyone who’s ever felt like life is moving too fast and wondered how to slow it down before it’s too late.
It’s like I’m chasing time I’ll never hold (ohh)
Every moment feels like letting go,
The world’s a blur, I can’t rewind,
I see the years just passing by.
Pieces of my heart stay where they fell,
I’m running circles in my own shell.
And the weight of it, I feel it, ohh, (feel it)
Slipping through my fingers, it’s real, ohh,
What if I’m the one who’s standing still?
I don’t wanna fade, no, I wanna shine,
Caught in the rush, but I’m losing time.
Looking back, I see the cracks,
The pieces of a life I can’t get back.
Tell me how to hold what’s mine,
Before the sands run out this time.
I see the faces turning into dust,
Memories are quiet, but I hear them enough.
I should be living, not just watching days,
But it’s hard to outrun the pull of yesterday.
And the weight of it, I feel it, ohh, (feel it)
Slipping through my fingers, it’s real, ohh,
What if I’m the one who’s standing still?
I don’t wanna fade, no, I wanna shine,
Caught in the rush, but I’m losing time.
Looking back, I see the cracks,
The pieces of a life I can’t get back.
Tell me how to hold what’s mine,
Before the sands run out this time.
In the shadows, I’m searching for light,
Lost in the echoes, but holding on tight.
I’ll leave my mark, I’ll make it count,
Carve my name before it all runs out.
I don’t wanna fade, no, I wanna shine,
Caught in the rush, but I’m losing time.
Looking back, I see the cracks,
The pieces of a life I can’t get back.
Tell me how to hold what’s mine,
Before the sands run out this time.
Ohhh, the sands are falling, (falling)
But I’m still calling, (calling)
Tell me how to hold what’s mine,
Before the sands run out this time.