Time so little time Is all I'm hanging on to And loads of drugs to feed the rhythm Rhyme I'm out of rhyme And nothing to hang on to A record and a phone to kill the time And birds were there and cowards too And candy for the first time No one kept the boy from going numb, going numb Ride the horses in And feed them while the day breaks Appreciation's all they need And rye whole lotta time Is all they can relate to A saddle and a court to beat the time And birds were there and cowards too And candy for the first time Blinded by his trip the boy was reaching for the stairway High so high No one kept the boy from going numb When will I get older I'm hardly any wiser A reason to believe you Until I die Rozen to the turnstiles A harbourside to be mine A reason to believe you Until I die