كلمات 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