When I'm looking at life chopped up with a kitchen knife I see that the lifestyle is there long before I arrive I see that everything's been said but not everyone yet And then something always happens but nothing ever really does
I'm eleven, then sixteen, in it for passinon & compassion Stick my head into a bag and they go: fashion! fashion! Do a headstand for days and days, I watch the world reveal And then something always happens, but nothing's really real
Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving And I think that time is a friend of mine. I wanna hide up in that tree in the afternoon Thinking time is a friend of mine
I thought that I'm a man but sometimes it's hard to tell I'm walking but it feels like I'm on high heels to hell It was hardcore, but it don't seem so hard anymore And something always happens, but I've heard it before
Give me a head start, three rounds later I'll find Your face reads like a book and now I'd rather be blind there are good times and bad times, all dressed in silver stockings Something always happens, but don't bother knocking
Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving And I think that time is a friend of mine. I wanna hide up in that tree in the all-night-long Thinking time is a friend of mine
Look what I've found, I've said something but music's too loud Oh look what I've found, seems my words are tangled up in a cloud In this state that I'm in Things are more like they are now than they have ever been Things are more like they are now than they have ever been Than they have ever been, they have ever been
Imagine two parallel lines, and it's love at first-sight Crossing somewhere in infinity, because such is the zeitgeist I know it sounds exciting, but I guess I'm only dreaming Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning Something always happens, but it's hard to find the meaning Something always happens, but nothing ever really...
Oh I do things and I say things and I'm ranting and raving And I think that time is a friend of mine. I wanna hide up in that tree in the afterglow Thinking time is a friend of mine
Time is a friend of mine, time is a friend of mine Time is a friend of mine, time is a friend of mine. Time is. Time is. a friend.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
