The time to waste together
Let's not say it's lost
It's just traded in
And we might get it back again
Not now, not yet
But sooner that it feels
Not down, not out, not less
And then in a blink it will change
Kiss the kids goodnight and then
Hold your breath, count to ten
Glance over your shoulder, it's changed
Though you haven't chosen how
We'll take what comes around

It's quarter past eleven
Let's not say it's night time
If we're just waking up
'Cause when the clocks change
You're gonna have to wait
Not now, not yet
But soon, soon, soon
Not down, not out, not less
And then in a blink it will change
Kiss the kids goodnight and then
Check their breath, count to ten
Glance over your shoulder, they've changed
Though you haven't chosen how
We'll take what comes around

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): David Brewis, Peter Brewis