I'm in need of the answer, in search of the question, in love with being broken-hearted
Days race by faster, it's a made-up lesson, and I'm lost before I started
A little white lie, a big black sky, an emptiness open on the dashboard
I feel a lack of self, and it's someone else, telling you to try, where you failed before
Where does the time go?
I don't know
It's movin' underneath me
Like I'm moving in slow-motion
I reach out though
it passes too quick to see me
Livin' on the back nine, livin' out your past life, tryin' to make a livin' as an outlaw
But the problem you see, stealing ain't what it used to be, everyone's used to it by now
You back-up your gun, make your best run, your faking isn't breaking any new ground
But is there such a thing, watching the rain wash away everything you thought you'd found?
Where does the time go?
I don't know
It's movin' underneath me
Like I'm moving in slow-motion
I reach out though
it passes too quick to see me
I think that this could be the last one Jimmy
Why don't you come and take this last one with me?
I gotta say that it's good to be home
Sometimes I miss you when I'm out there alone
So come around some time, clear your mind, it's getting harder as the weeks slip away
We can turn on a dime, pass you a b'lime, while you wait for the truth to come your way
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right
Days race by faster, it's a made-up lesson, and I'm lost before I started
A little white lie, a big black sky, an emptiness open on the dashboard
I feel a lack of self, and it's someone else, telling you to try, where you failed before
Where does the time go?
I don't know
It's movin' underneath me
Like I'm moving in slow-motion
I reach out though
it passes too quick to see me
Livin' on the back nine, livin' out your past life, tryin' to make a livin' as an outlaw
But the problem you see, stealing ain't what it used to be, everyone's used to it by now
You back-up your gun, make your best run, your faking isn't breaking any new ground
But is there such a thing, watching the rain wash away everything you thought you'd found?
Where does the time go?
I don't know
It's movin' underneath me
Like I'm moving in slow-motion
I reach out though
it passes too quick to see me
I think that this could be the last one Jimmy
Why don't you come and take this last one with me?
I gotta say that it's good to be home
Sometimes I miss you when I'm out there alone
So come around some time, clear your mind, it's getting harder as the weeks slip away
We can turn on a dime, pass you a b'lime, while you wait for the truth to come your way
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right
Your time will come if you let it be right, if you let it be right