Slipping
I've got shadows underneath
My eyes but I'm smiling
'Cause you get all chatty and sweet
Right before you fall asleep
Oh, right before you fall asleep
Asleep right next to me
And now I'm rolling around in bed
'Cause it's too cold without you
And no one sees no future there
But now it's too good to despair
And you give no choice but to stay
And you give me no choice but to wait
You have my heart
But you're slipping
Through my fingers, little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
And I'm running, I'm running out of time
I'm running, I'm running out of time
There is no pride in having you
'Cause it has been done before
What's hard is keeping you around
When I've ceased to be enough
When did I cease to be enough?
When did I cease to be enough?
You have my heart
But you're slipping
Through my fingers, little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
You have my love
But you're slipping
Through my fingers little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
And I'm running, I'm running out of time
I'm running and I can't slow it down
I'm running, I'm running out of time
My eyes but I'm smiling
'Cause you get all chatty and sweet
Right before you fall asleep
Oh, right before you fall asleep
Asleep right next to me
And now I'm rolling around in bed
'Cause it's too cold without you
And no one sees no future there
But now it's too good to despair
And you give no choice but to stay
And you give me no choice but to wait
You have my heart
But you're slipping
Through my fingers, little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
And I'm running, I'm running out of time
I'm running, I'm running out of time
There is no pride in having you
'Cause it has been done before
What's hard is keeping you around
When I've ceased to be enough
When did I cease to be enough?
When did I cease to be enough?
You have my heart
But you're slipping
Through my fingers, little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
You have my love
But you're slipping
Through my fingers little dove
Like the sand
In an hourglass
That I just can't turn around
And I'm running, I'm running out of time
I'm running and I can't slow it down
I'm running, I'm running out of time
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