If there's something here, don't you think we ought to find it?
All the skies are clear and the days are new.
And if you've got something to say to me then why don't you say it?
I've been waiting long enough to know the truth.
And we're moving fast, moving fast,
My mind's painting pictures, taking photographs,
of all the things we've done and yet to do.
And I'd do it all for you,
I'd do it all for you.
And if our hearts turn black with all the things we lack,
and we fill the empty spaces up with grey.
And we're moving fast, moving fast,
I saw your imagery through the glass,
but I just wasn't quite sure what to say.
And the time is the only thing you see.
Oh the time is the only thing you see.
But the time is such an enemy to me.
Oh the time is such an enemy to me.
All of the time is such an enemy to me.
The time is my enemy.
