Verse 1
Time drifts like a boat,
In the middle of the ocean, it floats,
And you realise, that you've been away for days.
The sun beats down on your neck,
Your throat is dry because your water is spent,
This idea doesn't seem as good as it seemed before.
Chorus.
You can't wait to make things better,
You have to stand up on your feet,
You have to let your voice ring out over the crowds,
And then hold on to that moment,
You have to let that feeling grow,
Raise it up like a child, until it walks alone.
Verse 2
Pain feels like a knife,
All alone in the darkness it strikes,
And you're waiting for the feeling to subside,
But when nobody is there,
To kiss it better and to show they care,
Boy you have to realise the courage, inside.
Chorus.
You can't wait to make things better,
You have to stand up on your feet,
You have to let your voice ring out over the crowds,
And then hold on to that moment,
You have to let that feeling grow,
Raise it up like a child, until it walks alone.
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