Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Marc Gendron
Songwriter
Jóhann Bjarkason
Songwriter
Lyrics
Before I eat you alive
And we hit forty-five in the play
Could you give me some time
So I don't analyze what your saying
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for
What are we so afraid of
Amnesiac needs to wake up
Easier seemed to be dumb
Whoever I've been is still gone
It feels so familiar
If it steals the mirror
Let it fill up the room
Let it fill up the room
Before it gets to the time
That we talk about where this is going
Is it really a crime
To like it better without really knowing
When we're seven floors up and I'm so alive
Said you need to grow up but you don't know why
And the rhythm gets stuck for another night
And the older get young well they like to try
What are we so afraid of
Amnesiac needs to wake up
Easier seemed to be dumb
Whoever I've been is still gone
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for this
There is no right time for this
Let it fill up the room
Let it fill up the room
Written by: Christian Marc Gendron, Jóhann Bjarkason