Make Time

One day, I'll be living in the sky

With an angel waiting at my side

One day, I'll be living in the sky

With you

I'm red-kneed, waiting for a bus

Deadbeat, underneath the truck

But one day, I'll be living in the sky with you

Things that we forget to mention

Screaming loud to get attention

Above clouds and air pollution

Real as oceans, there's resolution

It started losing its appeal

And I just don’t like sitting still

The beetles that he tried to kill

All grew up on my windowsill

Man, this whole world’s a hotel room

I just hope you’ll be home real soon

It’s getting dark and getting cold

I’m getting tired, you’re getting old

It started losing its appeal

And I just don’t like sitting still

The beetles that he tried to kill

All grew up on my windowsill

Man, this whole world’s a hotel room

I just hope you’ll be home real soon

It’s getting dark and getting cold

I’m getting tired, you’re getting old

It started losing its appeal

And I just don’t like sitting still

The beetles that he tried to kill

All grew up on my windowsill

Man, this whole world’s a hotel room

I just hope you’ll be home real soon

It’s getting dark and getting cold

I’m getting tired, you’re getting old, yeah

One day, when the when the party's over

All your friends will be real sober

You'll make time for me

You'll make time

You'll make time for me

You'll make time

One day, when the when the party's over

All your friends will be real sober

You'll make time for me

You'll make time

You'll make time for me

You'll make time