No Time - Sam Brookes

Please tell me where will I find

Everybody’s got theirs, I don’t see mine

And this bed cocoons my head

Daytime telly is all that I am fed

And every puddle is an ocean in my mind

The cute charity girl wants a piece and she thinks that’s fine

I tried to tell her, do my best to sound sincere

But her smile blushes at me from ear to ear

There’s no time

No, there’s no time for my friends and me

And every tube stop gets further away

Why the hell do I do this every fucking day?

Is this life or just a routine?

There’s a whole other life just waiting there for me

There is no time

No, there’s no time

There’s no time

No, there’s no time

There’s no time

No, there’s no time

There’s no time

No, there’s no time for my friends and me

Down your tools, there are no rules

And go dancing where you choose

In THE supermarket, aisles, turn out all the styles

And if you feel a bit strung out

And your love turns to doubt

Then just take a deep breath in and we’ll all let it out

For this city crowds my every sense

I’m a child of the country, I need some recompense

There is no time

No, there’s no time

There is no time

No, there’s no time

There’s no time

No, there’s no time

There is no time

No, there’s no time for my friends and me