Drawing Clocks Songtext
von Lee Rogers
Drawing Clocks Songtext
I′ve been dreaming all day
About getting home to you
I've been building castles in the sky
And giving them to you
I′m gonna light me a candle
And I'm gonna, I'm gonna pray in the dark for you
I′m gonna make it easier for you to move
Don′t you wake me up or I'm gonna lose my groove
And I′ve been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow
So I was hanging out my window
Wondering what was best for you
As if I knew
Water under the bridge, woman
Still I'd be missing you, you
I was dreaming ′bout the consequence of just getting on my knees
For you, you
I'm gonna make it easier for you to move
So don′t you wake me up or I'm gonna lose my groove
And I've been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow, so slow
I′ve been thinking ′bout things
Wondering what I would do for you
So I was painting portraits on the ground
And passing them off for you, you
I was dreaming 'bout the consequence of just getting on my knees
For you, you
I′m gonna make it easier for you to move
Don't you wake me up or I′m gonna lose my groove
And I've been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow, so slow
So slow, so slow
About getting home to you
I've been building castles in the sky
And giving them to you
I′m gonna light me a candle
And I'm gonna, I'm gonna pray in the dark for you
I′m gonna make it easier for you to move
Don′t you wake me up or I'm gonna lose my groove
And I′ve been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow
So I was hanging out my window
Wondering what was best for you
As if I knew
Water under the bridge, woman
Still I'd be missing you, you
I was dreaming ′bout the consequence of just getting on my knees
For you, you
I'm gonna make it easier for you to move
So don′t you wake me up or I'm gonna lose my groove
And I've been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow, so slow
I′ve been thinking ′bout things
Wondering what I would do for you
So I was painting portraits on the ground
And passing them off for you, you
I was dreaming 'bout the consequence of just getting on my knees
For you, you
I′m gonna make it easier for you to move
Don't you wake me up or I′m gonna lose my groove
And I've been drawing clocks on scrap paper all day
Filling in a quarter every fifteen
Man, these minutes are so slow
So slow, so slow
So slow, so slow
Writer(s): Lee Richard Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

