Time On My Hands - Nicolas Godin, Kirin J Callinan

See me at the window door

Sense me in the air

Wrap your arms around me

Houses for the holy

Temples for the true

Night is for the shadows over you

Oh, but I try, I try not to mind

I got time on my hands

But maybe I’m blind to the eyes of the girl

I try not to mind

She’s got time on my hands

But maybe she’s blind to the eyes of the world

You think you’re so sacred

But you left me down down with

Set me up to save the sound of my mind

Pick me up and say you won’t forget all

Die, die, die, die

Oh, but I try, I try not to mind

I got time on my hands

But maybe I’m blind to the eyes of the girl

Of the girl

Oh, but I try, I try not to mind

I got time on my hands

But maybe I’m blind to the eyes of the girl

Of the girl

I try not to mind

She’s got time on my hands

But maybe she’s blind to the eyes of the world