One More (Or Ten) - 7 Seconds of Love

So things are different

And some are the same

And one of those is this:

We always wind up rolling home late at night

Singing songs, totally pissed

'Cause I’m a man on a mission

But I can’t understand

How we get carried away

I said I was leaving at eleven o’clock

But then I missed the Tube and decided to stay

'Cause the good time dies

With our goodbyes

Why don’t you

Come on, come on to the place

We used to go again

Stay for a few (but you know that’s ten)

Under clouded skies

And all my ties was London

My home, my home for the years

Given its mine but then

We all go in the end, in the end my friend

But for a moment you take your eye off the time

It will fly hour by hour

Thirty-five, thirty-seven, then eleven pm

Feels good to devour

'Cause I don’t mean to be funny

But it’s coming to five

And you’re a brilliant mate

So if we went in together

And we took on the world

Well who could stop us

Before it’s too late

'Cause the good time dies

With our goodbyes

Why don’t you

Come on, come on to the place

We used to go again

Stay for a few (but you know that’s ten)

Under clouded skies

And all my ties was London

My home, my home for the years

Given its mine but then

We all go in the end, in the end my friend

'Cause the good time dies

With our goodbyes

Why don’t you

Come on, come on to the place

We used to go again

Stay for a few (but you know that’s ten)

Under clouded skies

And all my ties was London

My home, my home for the years

Given its mine but then

We all go in the end, in the end

'Cause the good time dies

With our goodbyes

Why don’t you

Come on, come on to the place

We used to go again

Stay for a few (but you know that’s ten)

Under clouded skies

And all my ties was London

My home, my home for the years

Given its mine but then

We all go in the end, in the end my friend