No one can stop it all
from crashing down to s***
Push and feel something
more than just the sound of it
Time, Time,
is the magic truth of story
Sometimes magic is so
Very, very, boring
It's a healthy kind of sick
A slow sort of quick
A very sad, I don't feel bad at all
It's a different sort of same
A crazy kind of sane
A feeling without a name, that they call love...
Because I have my doubts
I know it must be true
I watch the dream die everyday
I don't know what to do
I know its only fear that makes me wonder
But I wonder why I am so afraid
But I wonder why I am so afraid
from crashing down to s***
Push and feel something
more than just the sound of it
Time, Time,
is the magic truth of story
Sometimes magic is so
Very, very, boring
It's a healthy kind of sick
A slow sort of quick
A very sad, I don't feel bad at all
It's a different sort of same
A crazy kind of sane
A feeling without a name, that they call love...
Because I have my doubts
I know it must be true
I watch the dream die everyday
I don't know what to do
I know its only fear that makes me wonder
But I wonder why I am so afraid
But I wonder why I am so afraid