We only get so much time... Job 14:5 'Our time on earth is brief; the number of our days is already decided by you. Every man has been allotted a number of days here on earth.'
YOU CAN'T WRITE A SONG WHEN YOU'RE DEAD
V1: I'm running out of time
Standing in the line
Insurmountable
Problems to sort
I'm running out of time
Tight stomach tells me I'm
Facing my last resort
PRE CH: Familiar voice says it's not going to work
No one makes a bean from path you tread
News is doom gloom maybe nuclear war and
I've gotta get out of my head - oh....
CH: You can't write a song when you're dead
You can't write a song when you're dead
You can't write a song no you can't write a song
You can't write a song when you're dead
Get up off your bed
Get it out of your head cause
You can't write a song when you're dead
You can't write a song when you're dead
You can't write a song when you're dead
V2: So I'm processing lines
Pondering dream signs
Wondering what's to be done
Got to face down fear
Let courage live here
Put my hope in what's to come
PRE CH: CH:
BR: And half empty whispers
Train is coming head on
Half full answers
You still have some time
Half empty shouts
Looser no chance
Half full
You can make it
Cross the finish line and...
CH: CH:
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