letra de time - dish carpens
the pressure’s on before my eyes
the pressure’s on before me
and ever since it started off
i haven’t had much choice
time for this and time for that
have i any freedom?
here i am, hands tied up
waiting for a chance
but every time i try to run the schedule’s all around me
and every time i try to break free the clock starts ticking on me
time… always so selfish
time… gotta be used to it
gotta be used to it…
got to be used
why on earth do i feel
the months are all against me?
the very first day of march
soon becomes december
the words and deeds from yesterday
seem lost in this strange vortex
i wonder if i can resist
if fighting is an option
as everybody tries to tell me what and when to do
when shall i have own control o’er things regarding my life?
time… knows we are tired
time… we’d better take care
we’d better let go…
better give in
letras aleatórias
- letra de stay lost - sianvar
- letra de el sinaloense - pedro fernandez
- letra de tribulations - sterling
- letra de for canada only - sarah mclachlan
- letra de pure ecstacy - e-lux
- letra de piso em chão de estrela - barro
- letra de pode ser - léo casa1
- letra de auta mua - diison feat. djangomayn
- letra de sous les arcades - fauve
- letra de side piece - official kels