Lyrics

Now, now is the time Time to reckon, time to beckon, be surprised Like a letter, I just send it Please return it, just forget it When we live the life we live It's never ours completely Not completely Like a movie, like a style Please return it, please return it Like a favor, like a glance Please return it, please return it Eight, it is the hour Hour of our trials Hours too sickening to live Please, return it Put it back, I take it back I can burn it When you let me live my life You didn't do it completely But you were discreet Like the year I spent comparing me to you Please, return it Like a servant, like a sewer Please, return it Please, return it There's an upside, there has to be an upside There's an upside, there has to be an upside There's an upside When you took me by surprise It's half the fun of everything Do you miss the point like I do? In the certainty of friendships you can ask Please, return it Bring the balance back to you In returning There's an upside, there has to be an upside There's an upside, there has to be an upside There's an upside, there has to be an upside
Writer(s): Ken Stringfellow, Jonathan Paul Auer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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