Primetime
(One, two, three, four)
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
This is a note to myself, listen up
'Cause there's a blink, communication seem to be rough
Yeah, with these obligations, it may seem like I'm cuffed
But all these bathroom mirrors and these cars call my bluff
So go ahead, lock that door
Avert your eyes down to the floor
I don't wanna talk any more
'Cause livin' life is a choice
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
And every second, every moment is on my mind
I don't have time to be your eyes when you are blind
There's nothing lost up in this darkness that you'll find
That's worth the waste of minutes that you've left behind
And there's no such thing as luck toes when you're running away
Well, sometimes it'll just be that way
Sometimes it'll just be that way
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
It doesn't really matter that much
Every city fuck burn
Searching for the spark
I don't really have time
And I feel really better as much
If they're doing fine
I'm just missing
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
This is a note to myself, listen up
'Cause there's a blink, communication seem to be rough
Yeah, with these obligations, it may seem like I'm cuffed
But all these bathroom mirrors and these cars call my bluff
So go ahead, lock that door
Avert your eyes down to the floor
I don't wanna talk any more
'Cause livin' life is a choice
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
And every second, every moment is on my mind
I don't have time to be your eyes when you are blind
There's nothing lost up in this darkness that you'll find
That's worth the waste of minutes that you've left behind
And there's no such thing as luck toes when you're running away
Well, sometimes it'll just be that way
Sometimes it'll just be that way
I've been wasting too much time
Thinkin' 'bout this life of mine
Turn my water into wine
I'll be fine, I'll be fine
It doesn't really matter that much
Every city fuck burn
Searching for the spark
I don't really have time
And I feel really better as much
If they're doing fine
I'm just missing
Credits
Writer(s): John Joseph Walsh
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