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Glenn Tilbrook
Glenn Tilbrook
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Chris Braide
Chris Braide
Songwriter

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Tilbrook-Braide Stop for a minute, stop for a minute Stop for a minute, stop. There's a shadow on my heart And I don't enjoy the time we spend apart I'm not sure where you are. Dishes pile up in the sink I'm not giving myself time or space to think I wish I was living in. A parallel world where time is gently rolling by Everyone sees eye to eye We're not leading separate lives. We're not even getting near There are hills to climb but no one's changing gear Can we move on from here? With a lack of blinding prose I chew on my words but I think that you know It's time, we just let it go . To a parallel world where time is gently rolling by Everyone sees eye to eye We're not leading separate lives. So stop for a minute I'm about to reach my limit This is real and we're stuck with it I'd take the chance if you'd give it To reach a solution A happier conclusion How long can we go on When none of this makes any sense at all? Thoughts like that whizz around my head So I read card myself straight into bed Sleep is a chance to dream . Of a parallel world where things always go just as planned Happiness is gift wrapped and Everyone knows where they stand. Of a parallel world where time is gently rolling by Everyone sees eye to eye We're not leading separate lives. So stop for a minute, stop for a minute Stop for a minute, stop for a minute Stop for a minute, stop for a minute.
Writer(s): Glenn Tilbrook, Chris Braide Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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