Living on borrowed time
This song is about finding yourself and your place in this world.
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Still with baby teeth and silk skin.
But feel gray hair on your head.
Sought to adults, but they don't exist.
Spent all money,
Forgot 'bout the next day.
Still so young, explosive, reckless.
Lose the precious and find sleaze.
A huge secret to happiness and freedom
Is not to look for them in anything.
But if time doesn't confirm what I've believed in
Can i give an arm and a leg to turn back time?
So where's my time?
Why can't I get into it?
Why can't I cope with it?
The time has come,
The time is ripe.
Living on borrowed time.
While all around is filled with colors,
You paint yourself in black & white.
While you're on thorns because of failures
Forget the problem's in your mind.
There's much more harsh and bitter cold
But if you become thick-skinned,
You can sleep in the snow.
The ones you knew now is a crowd of unknown.
Remember less the riot of that year.
It's better to be a young June-bug, you know,
Than an old bird of paradise for me.
So where's my time?
Why can't I get into it?
Why can't I cope with it?
The time has come,
The time is ripe.
Living on borrowed time.
So pick up your bags and run.
Subdue that city, you've dreamt 'bout
Honey, it's the time of your life.
I want to know what you think about it now.
So here's your time.
You can still get into it.
You can still cope with it.
The time has come,
The time is ripe.
You're living on borrowed time.
© Liza Romanova 2018
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