24 Hours - Tom Jones, Charlotte Matthews, Isabel Griffiths

Salty skin on my body

Sweated pores like rain

I can feel the attack

But I’m known to pain

The cold is creeping in

And it chills my veins

I’ve got one more minute, twenty four hours to go

No redemption in my heart

No illusions owned for start

What I did I can’t take back

There’s no use in wishing that

The bell is ringing now

And the clock counts down

I got one more minute, twenty four hours to go

Angels won’t help me now

This fate is all mine

Darkness is fading out

And so is my time

Hear the footsteps at my door

I don’t struggle anymore

As i take my final breath

I don’t feel what lies ahead

Im leaving to a place

Where ill see your face

I had one more minute, twenty four hours ago

One more minute, twenty four hours ago