Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dustin Neal
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dustin Neal
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Time is an empty bottle
It's another wasted day
Thinking bout' tomorrow
When you could be gone today
It's a broken promise
The words that you don't say
The hammer on the throttle
When you're counting down the days
I guess time, good fortune
And love are all the same
You always think there's more
Until they fade away
So don't hold out on cleaning up
The messes that you've made
Cause your pride won't be worth more
Than another day
When they fade away
Time is the years gone wasted
On the songs you'll never play
The notebooks full of sorrows
You hide them all away
It's the days spent dreaming
On the leaps you'll never take
The steps you haven't taken
When you reach your final days
I guess time, good fortune
And love are all the same
You always think there's more
Until they fade away
So don't hold out on cleaning up
The messes that you've made
Cause your pride won't be worth more
Than another day
When they fade away
When they fade away
I guess time, good fortune
And love are all the same
You always think there's more
Until they fade away
So don't hold out on cleaning up
The messes that you've made
Cause your pride won't be worth more
Than another day
When they fade away
Written by: Dustin Neal