sixty minutes
is all it takes
to burn up this lonely hour
fourty hours
is such long time
to think about cars and crashing
I know I'm living, know I'm living
Living under hour glass
Living under hour glass
Take me to the highest mountain
Take me above the trees
Take me where the sky begins
Where people say the Clouds are born
twenty four hours
is what it takes
to get yourself through to-morrow
thirty days
is quite a while
to cry about computers stalling
these dreams are what reality wants to forget
will i be myself today or something i regret
sixty seconds is all it takes
to feel your heart wide open
thirty minutes and moment to breathe
and think about cars and crashing