A Million Years - Live At The Polo
The 10:04's delayed, they think there's someone on the tracks
On the platform she's clutching her coat
As he's strapping on his backpack
A thousand thoughts between them but no words upon their
tongues
They say you must wander to grow
But that's easier said than done sometimes
But a million years in the future none of this will matter
So why do we even care at all?
Because a million years in the future we'll all be dead and gone
So why do we even really care?
She's lined up for a coffee cos it's all too hard to bare
She's wishing he would just stay
Cos they haven't got much time
A heart can break so easily under the right conditions
There are many trials still left
Will your love withstand the test today
But a million years in the future none of this will matter
So why do we even really care?
Because a million years in the future we'll all be dead and gone
So why do we even care at all?
In a million years we'll be long forgotten
So forget about your problems
They don't amount to much
In a million years we'll all mean nothing
And surely that means something
So don't get too hung up
In a million years we'll be long forgotten
So forget about your problems
They don't amount to much
In a million years...
On the platform she's clutching her coat
As he's strapping on his backpack
A thousand thoughts between them but no words upon their
tongues
They say you must wander to grow
But that's easier said than done sometimes
But a million years in the future none of this will matter
So why do we even care at all?
Because a million years in the future we'll all be dead and gone
So why do we even really care?
She's lined up for a coffee cos it's all too hard to bare
She's wishing he would just stay
Cos they haven't got much time
A heart can break so easily under the right conditions
There are many trials still left
Will your love withstand the test today
But a million years in the future none of this will matter
So why do we even really care?
Because a million years in the future we'll all be dead and gone
So why do we even care at all?
In a million years we'll be long forgotten
So forget about your problems
They don't amount to much
In a million years we'll all mean nothing
And surely that means something
So don't get too hung up
In a million years we'll be long forgotten
So forget about your problems
They don't amount to much
In a million years...
Credits
Writer(s): Ryland Newstead
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