Timestretched
There's not enough hours in the day to say all that I want to say
There's not enough days in the week
And weeks go by quicker than drunks knock back liquor
There's not enough weeks in the month to do all that needs to be done
There's not enough months in the year
And years disappear like the bubbles in my beer
Timestretched
Timestretched
There's not enough lines on the stave to capture the music I crave
There's not enough strings to my bow
Well even the barmen know that stretch from Carmen
There's not enough notes in the scale, it feels like I'm chasing my tail
There's not enough beats in the bar
And bars get too busy with folks asking is he...
The Divine Comedy