Nothing But Time

You come to me, head in hands

Overthinking, making plans

Fighting with your instinct and your body

Hoping that I'll read between the lines

When you lay a hand upon my leg and say you're sorry

You're sorry

Don't worry, I'm fine

You come to me, hand on heart

Standing in the rain, looking the part

I give up fighting with my feelings

Lying with our limbs entwined

On the sofa, searching for each other on the ceiling

I see you stealing glances, I'm not blind

But don't say

You're sorry

I'm fine

And we have nothing now but time

Nothing ahead or behind

You come to me, hands are tied

So it falls on me then to decide

Between the present and the future

You know it's hard to make the call

Ah, without knowing what I ever did mean to you

And we have nothing now but time

Nothing ahead or behind

Still, you'll hit fast forward and I will hit rewind

You'll keep worrying that I might change your mind

So you keep on saying sorry and I'll keep saying

I'm fine

Fine

Fine

Fine

And we have nothing now but time

Nothing ahead or behind