Matter Of Time

“It’s a matter of time”, you said,

“It’s a matter of time”.

“Figure out what is yours”, I said,

“Figure out what is mine”.

And even if I pretended trust,

It was not hard to pretend.

And even if I gave up myself,

You’re not on what I depend.

As you wanted me to be right,

I preferred to be wrong.

And as your self-pity got control,

You supposed to get strong.

You might misunderstand me, dear,

But I had all that before.

Get control of yourself, my friend,

But you’re about to ignore.

Don’t have to comprehend where I belong,

Where I pretend to know if you’re wrong.

You tried to reach me on behalf of your errors,

A life getting serious.

You’re not as delirious to look in the mirrors

Of open decisions, so run.

Behalf of your errors, a life getting serious,

So look for where you have begun.

“It’s a matter of time”, you said,

“It’s a matter of time”.

“Figure out what is yours”, I said,

“Figure out what is mine”.

And even if I pretended trust,

It was not hard to pretend.

And even if I gave up myself,

You’re not on what I depend.

Don’t have to comprehend where I belong,

Where I pretend to know if you’re wrong.

You tried to reach me on behalf of your errors,

A life getting serious.

You’re not as delirious to look in the mirrors

Of open decisions, so run.

Behalf of your errors, a life getting serious,

So look for where you have begun.

A life getting serious, so run.

Your life’s getting serious, so run.