Lyrics Hands of Time - Ryan Bingham

Running out of time
I got to move on
Got to move before the darkness and the daylight come
Running out of time
I got to move on
Got to move before the madness of the maker′s son
So take me to a straightaway and I'll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
A precious thing
Just can′t wait around to hear the fat lady sing
The hands of time
A precious thing
I just can't live so I can die on memory lane
So take me to a straightaway and I'll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
Running out of time
I got to move on
Got to move before the darkness and the daylight come
Running out of time
I got to move on
Got to move before the madness of the maker′s son
So take me to a straightaway and I′ll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time