This Time I'm Present Songtext
von Ulrika Spacek
This Time I'm Present Songtext
On south side of the bridge
But I′m not causing trouble
I'm right on track
A matter into fact
On blindside, I may be
No side look glance or double
No trace of wow
No problem to be found
No wasted lounge
No spare room in the house
This time, I′m present
And this time won't take my eyes off the ball
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I'm present
And this time the sum of all parts will be all
It′s strange, but explainable
She knows it all
Back to front, and
Inside out, undone
A thread not taut
Pull stitch, then knot
Won′t you prize me
Out from madness?
Good to know
That one can't split to naught
You emptied the box
Then filled it back up
A thread not taut
Pull stitch, then knot
Won′t you prize me
Out from madness?
In trance, I'm alive
Your future joy and future sorrow
Falls real foul of the unrwitten now
No name above the door
No business in rhyme
The blind leads the blind
You′ll lose it if you don't use it
You′ll find I do it all the time
A variable plight
A way
A way
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I'm present
And this time won't take my eyes off the ball
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I′m present
And this time the sum of all parts will be all
But I′m not causing trouble
I'm right on track
A matter into fact
On blindside, I may be
No side look glance or double
No trace of wow
No problem to be found
No wasted lounge
No spare room in the house
This time, I′m present
And this time won't take my eyes off the ball
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I'm present
And this time the sum of all parts will be all
It′s strange, but explainable
She knows it all
Back to front, and
Inside out, undone
A thread not taut
Pull stitch, then knot
Won′t you prize me
Out from madness?
Good to know
That one can't split to naught
You emptied the box
Then filled it back up
A thread not taut
Pull stitch, then knot
Won′t you prize me
Out from madness?
In trance, I'm alive
Your future joy and future sorrow
Falls real foul of the unrwitten now
No name above the door
No business in rhyme
The blind leads the blind
You′ll lose it if you don't use it
You′ll find I do it all the time
A variable plight
A way
A way
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I'm present
And this time won't take my eyes off the ball
A way, an aim
A mindset for the day
This time, I′m present
And this time the sum of all parts will be all
Writer(s): Joseph Stone, Rhys Williams, Callum Brown, Justin Lorentz, Rhys Lewis Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

