that time of the day is finally here
better go and answer
what was the future is not very clear
now it's the only way that you know
even if it started in the past
you better go and answer
don't put it off cause it doesn't last
sometimes I wake up into another
dream
a dream not reality
that's not he way it seems
you can't run away and look behind
time's test will show you the path
there is no way to alter yesterday
your hour's running down - out of sand
I walk down the shaded streets
in the middle of the night
no matter what I tell myself
it'll end up with a fight
that time of the day is finally here
better go and answer
even the future must come to an end
sometimes I wake up into another
dream
a dream not reality that's not the way it
seems
I look around at home
I'm feeling all alone
nothing to turn to nothing to turn to
