Hump Day
by JC Apking
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| Time can be a foe, and love can be a bad thing When you're in the hole, your heartbeat counts the waiting Sleep won't come tonight, so I might as well just be listening To the sound of raindrops soliciting the christening With my blood, pull time from me Be my drug, leach time from me Focus on a picture with gloss and gilded edges I can almost see me with her, checking out all the ledges That overlook streams and valleys in Avalon's misty garden And I am a minstrel gypsy, begging the reaper's pardon Will my song pull time from me With my tune steal time from me As I walk in line, walk in line Hand and hand with the reaper of time If he stares, don't be shy He just wonders why I'm just wasting time, I'm just wasting time |
If I never see the day that I have been expecting If I never find a girl who is watching my rain collecting If it never comes to pass that my melody sways the dancer If every dream comes to naught and reality is a cancer Could it be blatant honesty When I see time slipping from me As I walk in line, walk in line Hand and hand with the reaper of time If he stares, don't be shy He just wonders why I'm just wasting time, I'm just wasting time
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