I'm the boy you said you seen out in that club Down soho It's all cool, I know you said you're high But this x on my hand keeps my own mind Time, time's speeding
To slow it down it bores us out To speed you have to close your eyes How far you seem to fall Its all about our timing
You know i'm the cutest guy in here? High people really talk shit
You fight to have this moment back So far the x just seems to lack So far you want to send this Fire thats burning us back
So rid this run around lets see if we can't Mess this up I've seen you everywhere So far you've failed to think clear every time You say its all about, our timing.