Hours - Pip Blom

Feeling it in my bones

I don’t want It to show

No one knows what to do

I just wanna slow down

The hours

The hours

The hours

Its happening everywhere

There is no way to escape

You need to participate

Cause there is no way to slow down

The hours

The hours

The hours

Time’s slipping away from me

Oh ohoe

A minute gone: one two three

Oh ohoe

Time’s slipping away from me

Oh ohoe

Growing older then I want to be

Its faster than my brain

I am losing the fight

Time is wasting away

I don’t know where it goes

the hours

the hours

the hours

Flowing steady like sand

Through my desperate grasping hands

Seconds minutes, hours, years

Gone before you know it

The hours

The hours

The hours

Time’s slipping away from me

Oh ohoe

A minute gone: one two three

Time’s slipping away from me

Oh ohoe

Growing older then I want to be

Oh ohoe

Oh ohoe