Out Of Time

by Andy loves Jesus   Mar 15, 2007


Depressed and so stressed.
I can't name it all.
Everything has been wrong.
Nothing breaks the wall.

I meant no harm.
But it came hard on me.
I meant no worries.
But since I can't see.

What good does it do.
To believe in walking through.
When nothing can handle my heart.
Too often I must depart.

OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Less is going my way.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Should I know what to say.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
It's just too late to stay.
OUT OF TIME.
I MUST GET OUT OF YOUR WAY.

The things I tried to make out.
Didn't go so well for you.
What am I lacking this time.
Or did you just have to refuse.

I hoped the best.
But all this time.
I've been losing rest.
And it's about time I see.

What good does it do.
To believe in walking through.
When nothing can handle my heart.
Too often I must depart.

OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Less is going my way.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Should I know what to say.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
It's just too late to stay.
OUT OF TIME.
I MUST GET OUT OF YOUR WAY.

Life's just a game today.
Laying down rules at night.
Risky to even play.
Might cause another fight.
No more complaining.
Guess I've had enough.
And it might be raining.
But I may as well suck it up.

What good does it do.
To believe in walking through.
When nothing can handle my heart.
Too often I must depart.

OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Less is going my way.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
Should I know what to say.
OUT OF TIME OUT OF TIME.
It's just too late to stay.
OUT OF TIME.
I MUST GET OUT OF YOUR WAY.

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