"Time On My Own" lyrics
"Time On My Own"
It gives me time to think
To play around with notes that I retrieve from the kitchen sink
It makes me stop and see
Gives me opportunity to seek, destroy, believe
All of my time alone
Is so precious and pleasant, even when it's not well-spent
There's all of this time to own
But I waste it like it's shit, take it for granted and forget
The moments that they speak
They mouth the words, it's clear
As they're tossed into the air, they come to me
It makes me feel uneasy
All the pressures start pounding, taking their toll on me
All of my time alone
Is so precious and pleasant, even when it's not well-spent
There's all of this time to own
But I waste it like it's shit, take it for granted and forget
I just thought that you should know
I don't wanna be judgmental
I'm just shootin' the shit, you know
Sometimes we all need to be alone
We need time on our own
I need time on my own
I need time on my own
I need time on my own
- AZLyrics
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- Swingin' Utters Lyrics
album:
"Here, Under Protest" (2011)
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