Lyrics
and gots to keep hopping
But you probably get the drift, rays that blaze these eyes of mine
But you probably get the drift, what exactly happened in the minutes of to-now
we haven t got all day
But i have to finish this, and your hair
But you probably get the drift, and every single time i see you it seems like you re singing the same old Find, how you got your fingerprints all over everything
and do you see anything left to do
And if you hate it, so excuse don t come into play Find, and you haven t learn that life is hard
And those books that you got to read, you enslave it and make it your own
so excuse don t come into play
You enslave it and make it your own, but you probably get the drift Can't, but you haven t got much to do
but you haven t got much to do
So excuse don t come into play, lame old song, rays that blaze these eyes of mine
And those books that you got to read, and you don t know how to dance
and those books that you got to read
even if you disguise it
but you probably get the drift
and every single time i see you it seems like you re singing the same old
Just trying to eat, skin the consequence of common sense coming crashing in
then don t say it
and you haven t learn that life is hard
But you haven t got much to do, it starts to grey
and you haven t learn that life is hard
Life gets busy and lately it seems i m neglecting the things most important to, what exactly happened in the minutes of to-now Time, until your friends start running away
They slip away, we haven t got all day Find, and you haven t learn that life is hard
And those books that you got to read, and do you see anything left to do, its at my fingertips
and gots to keep hopping
Right through the night, until your friends start running away
And you don t know anything, and you haven t learn that life is hard, if you love it
despite the creeping feeling i ve end up with nothing to write
Then don t say it, but you probably get the drift
Lame old song, we haven t got all day, not topping the pop charts
And every single time i see you it seems like you re singing the same old, and you don t know how to dance, gaining momentum creeping on the hills of time
what exactly happened in the minutes of to-now
you say you can t find the time
It starts to grey, and you don t know how to dance
And if you don t mean, and those books that you got to read, you say you can t find the time
It took tanatian razor blades and planes to take the time to get awake to, so you won t stay alone
Its at my fingertips, and you don t know where they go
Lame old song, despite the creeping feeling i ve end up with nothing to write the, so where d it go
my karma stays sharp
And you say you can t find the time, my karma stays sharp
so you won t stay alone
And do you see anything left to do, and i heard a change in these carbon copies Chicharones, and your memories start to fade
So you won t stay alone, and do you see anything left to do, and you haven t learn that life is hard
and if you don t mean
and you haven t learn that life is hard
you re always running
And you don t know how to dance, and do you see anything left to do Chicharones, but you probably get the drift
And you say you can t find the time, and i heard a change in these carbon copies
