Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Only time can tell, what will become of this
Only time can tell, what will become of this
I'm running out of time, so I'll tell you this story
About a man, from long time ago, here I go...
I met a man, from long time ago
The weight of his world at fingertips right down to his bones
Waves crashing in, caving in on him
And he's crying out, he's crying out
Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Only time can tell, what will become of this
Only time can tell, what will become of this
Let me tell you, let me tell you
I wish him the best
I hope his burdens are lifted, in his time of need
And he's no longer crying out, he's no longer crying out
Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Pursed lips, sunk heart, it's the only way to face this
Only time can tell, what will become of this
Only time can tell, what will become of us
