I’m in need of the answer, in search of the question, in love with being broken-hearted Days race by faster, it’s a made-up lesson, and I’m lost before I started A little white lie, a big black sky, an emptiness open on the dashboard I feel a lack of self, and it’s someone else, telling you to try, where you failed before
Where does the time go? I don’t know It’s movin’ underneath me Like I’m moving in slow-motion I reach out though it passes too quick to see me
Livin’ on the back nine, livin’ out your past life, tryin’ to make a livin' as an outlaw But the problem you see, stealing ain’t what it used to be, everyone’s used to it by now You back-up your gun, make your best run, your faking isn’t breaking any new ground But is there such a thing, watching the rain wash away everything you thought you’d found?
Where does the time go? I don’t know It’s movin’ underneath me Like I’m moving in slow-motion I reach out though it passes too quick to see me
I think that this could be the last one Jimmy Why don’t you come and take this last one with me? I gotta say that it’s good to be home Sometimes I miss you when I’m out there alone So come around some time, clear your mind, it’s getting harder as the weeks slip away We can turn on a dime, pass you a b’lime, while you wait for the truth to come your way
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right