Lyrics




You can't all pretend
that you don't know enough,
enough to make sense.
All this will be gone,
and you could sink beneath
the rapture we've spawned.
What have we become?
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the floods seem still.
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the most of this.
The blind will bleed the blind,
when the only thing to see is their lies.
Let not the sun go down,
on the wrath of this inconvenient truth.
What have we become?
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the floods seem still.
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the most of this.
Just smile like the idiots you are, and swim.
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the floods seem still.
You know we don't have all the time in the world
to make the most of this.



Writer(s): Omar Abidi, Charles Simpson, Alexander Westaway, Daniel Haigh Copyright: Notting Hill Music Uk Limited



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