Well, I know you’d have liked to save me, but we’re outta time I tried to write you a letter, baby, but I’m outta lines You thought you could make me better And I hoped it’d turn out right You know, I’d sell my soul to change it, but we’re outta time
We’ve been driving down this road since I was seventeen You could tear my heart like pages in a magazine And now your photograph is faded And my bed is cold at night And I wish that love could save us, but we’re outta time
So don’t regret me baby, when you lie awake tonight You knew that I could hurt you, but you said I was worth the fight I know that you’re not waiting at the end of a telephone line But I can’t keep holding on, ’cause we’re outta time
If I could stop the world from turning, maybe I could change your mind If you could stop my heart from burning, then I’d take you home tonight But I know that you’re not waiting at the end of a telephone line And I wish I could take you back, but I’m outta time Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
