Zebra "About To Make The Time" |
Well, you're walking on the moon, but there's nothing No, there's nothing left to do deep inside And you can't believe it's real, got ya thinking boy May be better off to stay than to slide, lucky boy But now she's falling close to you And there are things that just cannot last forever There's nothing I can say that is possibly kind But I'm about to make the time Cause I'm about to lose my mind And you think you're on the move, but there's nothing No, there's nothing left to breathe deep inside And you say it's in the wheels, god, it's stinkin' boy Well, you know that all you said was a lie, lucky boy But now she's falling close to you And there are things that just cannot last forever There's nothing I can say that is possibly kind But I'm about to make the time Cause I'm about to lose my mind And I'm about to make the time Cause I'm about to lose my mind Yes, I'm about to make the time I do it, we're gonna do it, gotta stop and take it slow You blew it, they're gonna screw it Gotta stop and steal the show You count the ways, you stop it And you say you're on the move, but there's nothing No, there's nothing left to do deep inside And you can't believe it's real, got ya thinkin' boy Maybe better off to stay than to die, thinkin' boy But now she's falling close to you And there are things that just cannot last forever There's nothing I can say that is possibly kind But I'm about to make the time Cause I'm about to lose my mind And I'm about to make the time Cause I'm about to lose my mind But I'm about to make the time Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |