F#m Dmaj7 Amaj7 C#m7 Bm7 F/B
(or Fadd#11/B but that won't highlight)
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F#m A
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
E F#m
Fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
A
Kicking around on a piece of groundin your hometown
E F#m
Wait-ing for somone or something to show_you the way
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Tired of lying in the sunshine,stay-ing hometo watch the rain,
Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7
you are young and life is long,and there is time to kill today.
C#m7
And then one day,you findten years have got behind you.
Bm7 E F#m
No one told you when to run....You missed the starting gun.
F#m A E F#m F#m A E F#m F#m A E F#m F#m A E F#m
Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 Amaj7 Dmaj7 C#7 Bm7 E
F#m A
Run and you run to catch up with the Sun, but it's sinking;
E F#m
Racing around to come up behind you again.
A
The Sun is the same in a reltive way, but you're older,
E F#m
shorter of breath, and oneday closer to death.
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time.
Dmaj7 Amaj7
Plans that either come to naught, or half a page of scrib bled lines.
Dmaj7 C#m7 Bm7
Hang-ing on in qui-et desperation is the English way. The time is gone.
F/B
