Running Out of Time (исполнитель: Poets Of The Fal)
Here's my confession 'Cos I can't keep it in me And you know I'm breathless As [bad word] undone, Undone before you. Loving every hurrying revel in Every twisting turn I can feel your wisdom burning me Like a second sun Please forgive me I can lain our deal is mine (?) Going [bad word] out of... Why's it feel like a kills when you're leaving me? I still hanging on To the ends of yesterday in me When I was crying For my fears've been at ease But you made me see we're [bad word] [bad word] like [bad word] out of time Take my aggression As a gift to show us what we need to change Thoughts we need to rearrange 'Cos we're alright now Here is my confession though I Don't bow to authority Right or wrong I left to riding out? And this means like we're [bad word] like [bad word] out of time. Forgive me I can lay down waiting... Why's it feel like a kills when you're leaving me? I still hanging on To the ends of yesterday in me Still the funny For my fears've been at ease You can make me see we're [bad word] Crazy running like [bad word] out of time Why's it feel like a kills when you're leaving me? I still hanging on To the end of yesterday in me When I was crying For my fears've been at ease But you made me see our [bad word] [bad word] like [bad word] out of time.