Time Ain't Running Out - The View

I am a life without a soul
You are a game without a goal
I am a room without a light
You are a ghost without the fright

The everlasting lasts for life, peeling away so slow
You're going to keep it up 'til there's no place left to go

Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear
Singing on the telephone
Dreaming of you making your way home
Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear

You are a star upon my sky
I am the catcher in the rye
You sling those tears away from me

The everlasting lasts for life, peeling away so slow
You're going to keep it up 'til there's no place left to go

Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear
Singing down the telephone
Dreaming of you making your way home
Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear

So if I needed you, would you come for me in the night?
Should I pray for you, can you tell me you were right?
And whoa

Whoa
Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear
Singing on the telephone
Dreaming of you making your way home
Time it ain't running out
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear
We just don't like to talk about it, my dear

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