The hours tick away - they tick away In the fullness of time In this one of many possible worlds, all for the best, or some bizarre test? It is what it is - and whatever Time is still the infinite jest The arrow files when you dream, the hours tick away

Lie love, live love, lie love thy neighbor This has turned into disaster lately We’re the only ones who know Blow baby flow, flow baby blow And I keep waiting for the eastern flow I’ve been waiting here for hours Yeah I really love you so I’ve been

Found a way to rid myself clean of pain And the fever that's been haunting me Has gone away Looking through my window I seem to recognize All the people passing by But I am alone And far from home And nobody knows me

Just a few more hours And I'll be right home to you I think I hear them calling Oh Beth what can I do Beth what can I do Beth I hear you calling But I can't come home right now Me and the boys are playing And we just can't find the sound

Just like a butterfly that's caught in the rain! Here I am, lonely, Tired and lonely, Crying for home in vain, Longing for flowers, Dreaming of hours Back in the sun-kissed lane, I know that all of the world is cheery By that old cottage door,

Don't let me go On my own I'm finally free Pull this plug, let me breath Give me whats left of my life You spend your days counting the hours you're awake And when night covers the sky you find yourself doing the same It's a burden you've been burying in

From Miami to Ibiza She said she likes my watch But she wants Steve's AP And she stay up all hours watching Q.V.C. She said she loves my songs She bought my mp3 And so I put her number in my bold B.B. I got a black B.M.

A the gal them international DJ comin' Through, so yow! Respect due all the man Them inna the street but the gal inna me fleet Woman you physique concrete Can't delete you fat Because you buff up complete 24 hours seven days of the week

Never held me in my darkest hours Once we were made like towers Everything could've been ours Nothing at all You never brought me flowers And you left it so late that my heart feels nothing nothing in towers But you left it too late now my heart feels

It's a cheating situation When there's no love at home A stealing invitation To take what's not really ours To make it through the midnight hours It's a cheating situation Just a cheap imitation Doing what we have to do There's no use in pretending