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• Artiste: Brian Hugelmeyer
• Titre: Time
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There is something he's been meaning to tell you but he can't On his lips it sits, I'm sure it's something he'll be waiting to tell you 'til he's dead 'Til then, it burns inside his head Well, he ain't no liar, no, but he's surely spilled a few from prose lips Well, he is a lover and he saves his love for you You're so tongue in cheek lately Can't you see that his heart is on his sleeve While you keep on flirting with animosity? I know I said it but I sure as hell don't mean it, baby And you know me better than that And I'm dying to explain myself to you Ooh, these gentlemen are as old as rhyme I watch a part of her die In dark wooden eyes everytime that I Am pulled away by life Life pulls me away and if it's all the same to you I'd say But I'm sorry I can't stray From these promises I made to those dear Me and all my friends are articulate but we're so ignorant Me and my friends are pseudotalented and thus we're curious Around the world, but me, myself, I'm curious about a girl And I'm conflicted because I want to see the fruits of my labor grow into fruition But I am in love I know I said it but I sure as hell don't mean it, baby And you know me better than that And I'm dying to explain myself to you I know I said it but I sure as hell don't mean it, baby And you know me better than that And I'm dying to explain myself to you before I'm dead She turned her cheek to him and said "There is something in the air, there's something in the air, there's something in the air There's something in the air that's making every hair that I own stand up on my neck Which is corked and to the left, while I soothe it with a breath And oh dear, I fear that we're going through a change." So please explain just exactly what I'm doing that's got you so down I'm likened to a ghost in love With consciousness at bay, ignore it as they say and I'll stray And miss out on love I know I said it but I sure as hell don't mean it, baby And you know me better than that And I'm dying to explain myself to you It's time for change (it's time for change) It's time for change (it's time for change) It's time for change (yeah)