Hours, Minutes, Seconds

Hours, or minutes, or seconds
Not quite
I can't help but think that it's still on her mind
But I don't know
No I don't know (No I don't know)
No I don't know (Throw it all)
Throw it all

I don't wanna throw it all (away)
Or write it down
Been too busy getting high
C'mon now
Heard every time it goes it comes back around (Back around)
But I'm still dope tripp gonna hold it down
Guess it's time to wake up
Yeah it's time to wake up
Yeah it's time to wake up

Yeah, yeah
I was puffing the tar
19 at the bar
Didn't pick up the guitar that you got me in the first place
On to other things hope we still looking both ways
But it's okay
She don't keep my hands warm
Winters feeling low man
RIP Sharps at my 21st birthday
But it's okay
Baby it's okay

I don't know where it's at now
Feel it when I'm not around
Hit me when I'm out of town
It's time to wake up
I don't know where it's at now
Feel it when I'm not around
Hit me when I'm out of town
It's time to wake up

Hours, or minutes, or seconds
Not quite
I can't help but think that it's still on her mind
But I don't know
No I don't know



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Writer(s): Dane Rudd
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