It's a road you've come upon.
I can't help you if you want to...
Down here nothing gets a chance,
It's a threat that's real enough.
We can burn this bridge or stay here...
It's a breeze everlasting like time,
Making so sure that
I can return just to see it from your side again...
Always never seems to work,
It's a word you never learned.
I don't really see a way clear...
It's a sea ever churning in tides,
In the sureness of time,
And our words will repeat now forever again...
Well this might take a while to figure out,
So don't you rush it...
And hold your head up high right through the doubt,
'Cause it's just a matter of time.
You've been running so fast...
It's the seven day mile...
Has you torn in-between here and running away,
Running away...
I don't have a choice in this,
It's a road I've come upon.
You can join us if you want to...
Always never seems to work,
It's a word we never learned.
Time will be the judge of all here...
This might take a while to figure out now,
So don't you rush it...
And hold you're head up high,
Right through the doubt now,
'Cause its just a matter of time.
You've been running so fast...
It's the seven day mile...
Has you torn in-between here and running away...
It's line you've been wanting...
It's your time...
It's the seven day mile...
Has you torn in-between here and never again,
Never again... ♪
The Frames
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