The Bluetones - Time & Again Lyrics
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Time & Again
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What Are The Lyrics For Time & Again By The Bluetones?
Nothing I can do could ever bring those feelings back
I've taken everything - my body is a bloated sack The days behind me start rolling into months Is time running out? My head feels too heavy My legs feel too weak All I can do now is sleep Everything is empty now, the things I knew are gone Darkness lays dormant now - a colour once shone Hope reminds my conscience just to get me through the day Is this my reward? And I'm going on journeys I'm exhausting my muse I'm taking from everything To see what I can use If I found a brand new color Something no-one had ever seen I dug it up right there in my garden That would be the greatest thing Nothing I can do could ever bring those feelings back I've taken everything - my body is a bloated sack The days behind me start rolling into months Is time running out? And faced with having to Have and then lose I'd choose never to have had, yeah If I found a brand new color Something no-one had ever seen I dug it up right there in my garden That would be the greatest thing I only want to speak to you I only want to let you know That time and again my feelings Never seem to show If I found a brand new color Something no-one had ever seen I dug it up right there in my garden That would be the greatest thing Time and again [Repeat] |
Who Wrote Time & Again By The Bluetones?
Edward Daniel Chester, Adam Patrick Devlin, Mark James Morriss, Scott Edward Morriss
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