Blinded Black

With a lit ciggarette
Smoke up all of your regret
Ill write you a novel
For every mistake that you made
Just another fashion trend
The critics scream for what has been
Dying and previewed
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With a single ciggarette
Youll burn a hole right through your dress
So youve packed your bags
And I try to stop
You as you walk out the door
Im begging for, Im begging for
A quarter past the dot
Time is all we got
Right down in front of your door
For every mile that I drive
Ill turn the clocks back in time
Four years and two days
This machine is saving
Well if I failed to mention
Were only here to mention apart
And I cant explain just how I feel
Fighting and stalling
Our master plans falling
So youve packed your bags
And I try to stop
You as you walk out the door
Im begging for, Im begging for
A quarter past the dot
Time is all we got
Right down in front of your door
(Screams in background)
Im begging for a change
Four years and two days away
Im begging for a change
Four years and two days
So youve packed your bags
And I try to stop
You as you walk out the door
Im begging for, Im begging for
A quarter past the dot
Time is all we got
Right down in front of your door
Im begging for, Im begging for
[ Time Is All We Got Lyrics ]