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letra de not before our time - tub ring

[verse 1]
clock says that it’s time to go
but it’ll be another hour ’till we’re out the door
and i’m okay with just sitting here growing old
yeah
the place is fire when we arrive
and the early morning hours saw us survive
now limits stretched as far as we could take them
learning all the rules so we could break them
’till we’re on to something new
but we’ve started something here
among the iced-cube wine and pretentious beer
we’re aware of what we’ve become
so we join the ranks of everyone
eye to eye and skin to skin
another evening out another evening in
reminisce of things not before our time

[verse 2]
friends of friends we have to lead
you see the social scene was a necessity
but the conversation was dull and growing old
yeah
if accounts were listening
the more minutes p-ssed
the more embarr-ssing
but we would read each other through our faces
sometimes esoteric in our phrases
’till we’re on to something new
but we’ve finished something here
among the ones who cared and the cavalier
our talking points were wearing thin
to an argument we had no business in
representing not just me
and whatever you say
i’ll agree
leaving now and it’s not before our time

[verse 3]
a state of mind doesn’t answer the riddle
and the place is packed why do we head to the middle
and we’ll do it again and again and i’m told
we’ll do it again now
we’re growing old
we made the choices
it’s our decision
it’s go go go
to h-ll with opposition
and we’ll do it again and again and i’m told
we’ll do it again now
we’re growing old

[collision]
a state of mind doesn’t answer the riddle
and the place is packed why do we head to the middle
and we’ll do it again and again and i’m told
we’ll do it again now
we’re growing old
we made the choices
it’s our decision
it’s go go go
to h-ll with opposition
and we’ll do it again and again and i’m told
we’ll do it again now
we’re growing old but

(she’s a happy ball of chaos
and i’m wrapped up in superstring
as fairy tales will often bring
and she’s out dancing in the cosmos
and floating in the solar wind
until the end)

[outro]
not before our time
not before our time
not before our time
not before our time
not before our time
not before our time

- tub ring

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