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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Air Traffic Controller
Air Traffic Controller
Performer
Dave Munro
Dave Munro
Lead Vocals
Kiara Ana Perico
Kiara Ana Perico
Viola
Allison Shipton
Allison Shipton
Violin
Rich Munro
Rich Munro
Drums
Steve Scott
Steve Scott
Guitar
William McAuley III
William McAuley III
Bass Guitar
Bleu
Bleu
Keyboards
Eric Guerrerio
Eric Guerrerio
Background Vocals
John Horne
John Horne
Background Vocals
Sarah Magyar
Sarah Magyar
Background Vocals
Stephen Curtis
Stephen Curtis
Background Vocals
Tracey Claudio
Tracey Claudio
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William McAuley III
William McAuley III
Composer
David Patrick Munro
David Patrick Munro
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ducky Carlisle
Ducky Carlisle
Engineer
Bleu
Bleu
Producer

Lyrics

I wish I'd snoozed I could have used a bit more sleep Put on my shoes these ones Are ruining my feet Eat that apple to the core As I hurry hurry out the door And on my way to seize the day I start to think Did I leave something On the counter by the sink Check my pockets never mind Hurry hurry there's no time I say let's work But I'm the jerk who's late again And they know well that I Was up til 4 am This should be easier I guess Hurry hurry what a mess Ooh I'm gonna miss something If I keep bumping The most significant stuff All my friends and all the loose ends And this love of mine Cause I'm running out of time Who am I? Am I still the same guy? Or have I lost something as I keep stomping? Mind and health, every bit of myself I ignore the signs as I'm running out of time Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) A year goes by you wonder why not much is done You blew right past your precious time with everyone You've run too much in parallel Now hurry hurry is your hell The output is what you put in And it ain't enough If you're not focused on the most important stuff And all that you've got left to show Is hurry hurry on the go Ooh I'm gonna miss something If I keep bumping The most significant stuff All my friends and all the loose ends And this love of mine Cause I'm running out of time Who am I? Am I still the same guy? Or have I lost something as I keep stomping? Mind and health, every bit of myself I ignore the signs as I'm running out of time Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry through these crowded streets And I hurry through the food I eat And why, how many good people have I burned I hurry when I should have been in the zone I hurry my loved ones off the phone I hurry through sex – I know, I know I hurry my quiet time alone In bed I lie, good place to die I did my best, never relaxed My heart attacks my little chest I stop to smell the roses My body decomposes Ooh I'm gonna miss something As I keep bumping The most significant stuff All my friends and all the loose ends And this love of mine Cause I'm running out of time Who am I? Am I still the same guy? Or have I lost something as I keep stomping? Mind and health, every bit of myself I ignore the signs as I'm running out of time Ooh I'm gonna miss something As I keep bumping The most significant stuff All my friends and all the loose ends And this love of mine Cause I'm running out of time Who am I? Am I still the same guy? Or have I lost something as I keep stomping? Mind and health, every bit of myself I ignore the signs as I'm running out of time Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah) Hurry hurry (woah)
Writer(s): William Mc Auley, Dave Munro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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