Out of sight, out of mind. Out of time to decide. Do we run? Should I hide For the rest of my life? Can we fly? Do we stay? We could lose, We could fail. In the moment it takes To make plans, Or mistakes
Chorus: 30 minutes, the blink of the night 30 minutes to alter our lives 30 minutes to make up my mind 30 minutes to finally decide 30 minutes to whisper your name 30 minutes to shelter the blame 30 minutes of bliss, 30 lies 30 minutes to finally decide
Carousels in the sky That we shape with our eyes Under shade silhouettes Casting shapes crying rain Can we fly? Do I stay? We could lose, We could fail Either way, Options change Chances fail, Trains derail.