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/ Music and Lyrics by Ward - http://ward.band
Ward and band going off on "No Time" at their Mexico City concert on Nov 17, 2018.
/ Lyrics
I can’t change the way you feel
I can’t get to your source
But I will, I will I say
I can’t trust the highs you live on
I don’t buy all your lows
Did you make them up
Just to say, to say you got them?
We got no time
We got nothing left
You can’t make it
You can’t buy it
But you can fuck it up
These days you swear you got it all
But I I swear, I swear you don’t
Will we have some time to see
What no one knows for sure
While we live...inside (and die)
Willful, begging life
Will you beg for seconds?
You will
You will in time
We got no time
We got nothing left
You can’t make it
You can’t buy it
But you can fuck it up
These days you swear you got it all
But I I swear, I swear you don’t
If you needed a singer, you’d write us a song
If you needed a singer, you’d write a song, a song
See all of us all winners,
but none of us knows
Where we tear
And where we’re sewn
Same old tapes
Different tunes
Words they only matter
When we got no time
When we got no time…
We got nothing left
To say, to say to say