Из альбома: Sister Flute and the Sunday Best

Too late, you're running out of time
When angels hesitate and fools don't mind
Sit back and rest your weary eyes

You hold it all in 'til you're blue, no need to hide

But can't you see, it's not always how it seems
Take it away, and I'll know it's all true

Slow down, you're moving much too fast
When all you can see are closed doors
do you think it will last?
Don't go and try and change you or me
When all you want to do is provide your pockets full of plenty

But can't you see, it's not always how it seems
Take it away, and I'll know it's all true
And when the sun hits you in the eye
Take it away, and I'll know it's all true

But can't you see, it's not always how it seems
Take it away, and I'll know it's all true
And when the sun hits you in the eye
Take it away, and I'll know it's all true

It's all true

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