what’s the time?
seems it’s already morning.
i see the sky,
it’s so beautiful and blue.
the tv’s on but the only thing showing
is a picture of you.
oh i get up and make myself some coffee.
i try to read a bit
but the story’s too thin.
i thank the lord above that you’re not here to see me
in this shape i’m in.
spending my time,
watching the days go by.
feeling so small,
i stare at the wall,
hoping that you
think of me too.
i’m spending my time.
i try to call
but i don’t know what to tell you.
i leave a kiss on your answering machine.
oh help me please,
is there someone who can make me
wake up from this dream?
spending my time…
my friends keep telling me:
hey, life will go on,
time will make sure i’ll get over you.
this silly game of love –
you play, you win only to lose.
i’m spending my time,
watching the days go by.
feeling so small,
i stare at the wall,
hoping that you
will think of me too.
i’m spending my time,
watching the sun go down.
i fall asleep to the sound
of “tears of a clown,”
a prayer gone blind.
i’m spending my time.
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