ONE MORE DAY WITH YOU - Clinton Kane

Open the slits in your face, and start your day You don't have much time to make make your slits look just right I'm in your mind I'm singing I'm in your mind I'm singing La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da La-da, la-da, da Look in the mirror And ask your soul If you're alright Put out the glitter That your soul Hides behind You're in my mind I'm singing You're in my mind I'm singing La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da La-da, la-da, da Nowhere were they holy Open up your eyes and see The clouds above will hold you The clouds above will sing Ah, ah Ah, ah And in your mind You're singing La-da, la-da, la-da, la-da La-da, la-da, da

Do you remember we were standing here a year ago? Our minds were racing and time went slow If there was trouble in the world we didn't know If we had a care, it didn't show But now I worry our horizon's bear nothing new 'Cause I get this feeling and maybe you get it, too We're on a rollercoaster stuck on its loop-de-loop 'Cause what we did one day on a whim Has slowly become all we do I never wanted any other way to spend our lives I know we promised we'd be doing this 'til we die And now I fear we might Oh, now I fear we might But it's okay, I think there's a way Why don't we just say one more year? (One more year) Not worrying if I get the right amount of sleep (One more year) Not caring if we do the same thing every week (One more year) Of living like I'm only living for me (One more year) Of never talking about where we're gonna be (One more year) One more year Of living like the free spirit I wanna be We got a whole year (One more year) Fifty-two weeks Seven days each (One more year) Four seasons, one reason One way, one year (One more year) One year, one year From today (From today) From today (From today) I never wanted any other way to spend our lives Now one of these is gonna be the last for all time For all time One more year

Just a moment Right before all the song and dance Wasn't brave enough to tell you But there ain't gonna be another chance It's not long until All that I have And everything's still The minutes are racin' Whatever I've done I did it for love I did it for fun Couldn't get enough I did it for fame But never for money Not for houses Not for her Not for my future children Until now How could I love again? How could I ever ask for more? And to the road ahead Into a life I can't ignore (Lose her) how could I love again? (Move on) how can I walk this path for sure? (Lose her) with no more time to spend (Move on) I know the answer more and more As long as I can Long as I can Spend some time alone As long as I can Long as I can Be the man I am Oh, life is strange For one more hour I can rage For one more hour As long as I can (lose her) As long as I can (move on) Spend some time alone As long as I can (lose her) As long as I can (move on) Remember who I am As long as I can (lose her) As long as I can (move on) Spend some time alone As long as I can As long as I can (how could I love again?) Be the man I am Just a minute, fella, right before you go out there All your voices said you wouldn't last a minute bare One more hour and you'll know your life is one to share Just a minute, baby, right before we go from here All those people said we wouldn't last a minute near I'm with you and I could roll into another year Just a minute, fella, right before you go out there All your voices said you wouldn't last a minute, bare One more hour and you'll know your life is one to share Just a minute, baby, right before we go from here All those people said they wouldn't last a minute near I'm with you and I could roll into another year Just a minute fella right before you go out there

I've been livin' out of this suitcase for way too long, oh Sellin' my coat and smokin' my last Promise not to look into your past, no Now I can say that I'm stronger At least now that I can say that I was stronger Won't hold it against myself Won't hold it against myself Hold it against myself Hold it, yeah Oh, I used to put it in my Louis bag Tell me if they want some more Now I want to stay a while, stay a while And I can't figure it out, but I'll stay a while Stand outside my door, just one more smile Stay a while, stay a while Oh, stay a while, stay a while Stay a while, stay a while

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour