Slipping کے بول

It's slipping away - the night I mean I've cracked on till dawn, now the sun it hurts my eyes But I keep on watching it rise Time here was fun but our time is now done I'll take all I gave a few times more It's been a pleasure I'm sure So up I go To the third floor To the top And so I go Making some time Yeah - I making the time in case they come my way I'm slipping away in these conversations They're checking me out for six or more Man they're rotten to the core Recalling events from times fair and fine I dig in my heels; my eyes they sink right back I'd like to do this more with you