A minute here, a minute there is all it's got to take Another bus, you gonna miss, there's nothing left at stake The price is high, results are low when you push it all aside Then the guilt returns and clutters up in your mind
The voice is always calling, a haunting in your ears Everyday reminding you: All those wasted years But you don't need to listen, deny your darkest fears And one day time will make up for all those wasted years
The clock it ticks, around the hour You're always so aware And when the light fades to black All you do is sit and stare The TV screen is your best friend cuz it Takes your thoughts away And the late night host is looking older again
Wait for the signs and wait for the call - Wait for the call Wait for the moment before the fall - Tells us all This world is spinning round and twisting your mind It's spinning round and twisting round It's spinning round and twisting in my mind
Life itself is so surreal, could it all have gone so wrong? And every morning you raise your head to find Now is a new day dawning
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh Are you waiting for a saviour? All those wasted yearsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
