final days

a minute comes a minute goes
a minute comes another goes
and takes it away
you nod your head you say a word
you nod your head you say a word
and everything's changed

i can't find you i can't find you
i can't find you i can't find you
i can't find you i can't find you
i can't find you
and you're all gone and you're all gone
and you're all gone and you're all gone
and you're all gone and you're all gone
you're all gone now

i want to know i want to know
are these our final days

she loved that boy she loved that boy
she loved that boy she loved that boy
he was her everything
and now he's gone and now he's gone
and now he's gone and now he's gone
he's gone away

i guess i'll try to make my life
a place that i can always find
a place that i can always go
i guess i'll try to reach the stars
from where i stand in my back yard
i'll travel far and stay right here

i want to know i want to know
are these our final days
we may not always have tomorrow
and time's not something you can borrow
you never know you never know
you never know you never know
what life will bring

time's not really on your side, hey, look, another minute's gone
time's not really on your side, hey, look, another minute's gone
time's not really on your side, hey, look, another minute's gone

written by janas hoyt, copyright © 1998, janas hoyt music, bmi



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