There's so much time to play

No time for me to come home
No one to cook dinner
No one to listen to
There's so much time to play
Every second i am awake
I am making a fool of myself
That's all I ever do
There's so much time to play
I'd cut a limb off for the guarantee
To get to see you tomorrow
If tomorrow ever comes
There's so much time to play
I was wasting time trying not to
I was paralysed by my indecision
All I had to do was, to try not to
There's way too much time to play
So if your lips don't melt in mine when we kiss
Then I'd rather be alone
And there's way too much time to play
So if your hands don't lose themselves in mine on purpose,
Then I think I'm very happy to be alone
BS
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