black33

Lyrics by：Novo Amor/Yvette Young

Composed by：Novo Amor/Yvette Young

Produced by：Novo Amor/Yvette Young

I saw you fall into another world

Today is my last one

Could you hear that I was screaming "take my hand"

It's something stable

Play my life from a magic 8-ball

If only I could bottle up the feeling that I've got all the time in the world

Yeah I've got all the time in the world

Black 33 it's a corridor I'm running down

Spinning out at the ATM screen

So in control I can't relate

I guess my hand it was something breakable

Close your eyes and let it get the best of us

'Cause I've got all the time in the world

Yeah I got all the time in the world