Julia Nunes

One Clock
Well there's only one clock In this room and it's broken. Well there's only one heart In this room and it's stuck at one o'clock. Well there's one more year Till I'm out of here. Oh, Jesus. Well I'll miss my bed And a place to rest my head On your shoulder. I'll miss your smile, your haircuts. I'll miss your style even though it's nuts. But everyday that I'm away I'll miss you more than the day before. Stay close and answer the phone. Don't change anything until I get home. Well there's only one clock In this room and it's broken Aus Songtexte Mania