time has got a tendency to slip and slide away from me but who am i to make complaints my thoughts all go to waste
my brain is collecting dust it will not would for muck and rust i´ve never seen a smile before that´s graced a face like yours
you cause your self no end of strife in searching for the simple life when you get there you´ll be more lost than before
time has got away from me in bitterness and jealousy a different time and differen place when someone's still the same
my brain is collecting dust it will not work for lack of trust but who as i to make complaints my thoughts all go to waste oh sometimes you can´t find what you´re looking for what am i looking for