To tall

So the time winds down
there isn't much left

there's so many of you
that with the time left
I want to cherish it together

it seems as though
the things I wish to do
may be left undone

time is running short
and my needs seem to be to tall

I'm sorry if I'm not always with you
or don't return your call
it's not that I don't care about you

but that there is so much to do
too much at once