Letra de Downtime

There was a time when I was uncluttered In my mind and my heart and my soul were fine I would sit with Alan and have a smoke But I didn't smoke so I usually choke Alan and I would talk about life We never really kissed, never stayed the night Now I'm twisted into a perfect knot The pace is a maze and I'm totally caught I will meet you in Downtime Has become a crime I'll be waiting on Downtime Why is it a crime? We'd write till three in our reverie We liked simple things He saw the art in me So I saw it in myself Was a woman of wealth Had no money just Alan and me Now I work all day and I think all night In a complicated life will I ever get it right? Yeah I'm twisted into a perfect knot The pace is a maze and I'm totally caught I will meet you in Downtime Has become a crime I'll be waiting on Downtime Why is it a crime? Downtime has become a crime I'll be waiting on Downtime When will we be fine