I wake up in the morning sometimes
I think before I open my eyes
Ur there by my shoulder
And life goes slower
Like everything Im seeing it Twice
I see my life repeating it’s fine
I guess thats getting older
I guess it’s never perfect
I see the photos up on our wall
Those memories made from living it all
Those life filled moments
When u can’t control it
But soon it is the evening again
Those feelings soon are leaving again
I’ll do that tomorrow
The morning shall follow

I say that I know that I got what I’ll do what i want yea
But how much time have I got yea
But how much time do I want yea