Spending my time


What's the time? Seems it's already morning.
I see the sky, it's so beatiful and blue.
The TV's on but the only thing showing
is a picture of you.

Oh I get up and make myself some coffee.
I try to read a bit but the story's too thin.
I thank the Lord above that you're not here to see me
in this shape I'm in.

Spending my time, watching the days go by.
Feeling so small, I stare at the wall,
hoping that you think of me too.
I'm spending my time.

I try to call but I don't know what to tell you.
I leave a kiss on your answering machine.
Oh help me please, is there someone who can make me
wake up from this dream?

Spending my time, watching the sun go down.
I fall asleep to the sound of "Tears of a Clown",
a prayer gone blind.
I'm spending my time.

My friends keep telling me:
Hey life will go on,
time will make sure
I'll get over you.
This silly game of love - you play,
you win only to lose.


Roxette