The Streets: Everything is Borrowed – lyrics

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This is my hour, Im never going to bed.

The sky is still black, but begs to be red.

I just put my book down, but it begs to be read

Im not nod, Im not napper, never rest my head.

Some days I feel Im getting smaller and smaller,

but some nights, I seem to grow taller and taller.

And we keep shrinkin and shrinkin but this will not finish.

Youre never nothing, if you didnt disappear.

Just when I discovered the meaning of life, they change it.

Just when Im loving life, it seems to start raining.

I pulled the sail safe switch, sea sail and Im into the stars.

I love the rain out my skies. The skys now red, my eyes reflect jets.

Smiling at this blessing, this life is the best.

I came to this world with nothing

and I leave with nothing but love

everything else is just borrowed

I want to notice chances Ive passed without notice

I want to see details previously veiled.

I want to grab that chance, carry it home

so I can marry and know

That I noticed every chance

that I could have passed without notice

I saw details that to all were veiled.

And I grabbed those chances, carried them home

and then Ill have had it with roaming

I came to this world with nothing

and I leave with nothing but love

everything else is just borrowed

I want to speak every cliche but tweak if ive seen change

in new way it could be said.

If its bleak, or if the weeks leaking down the street

or if any days wasted I want to face facts.

My time on this earth is my only penny,

wise is the gent counting every moment spent.

I dont want to explain things, dont wanna fill in the gaps,

I want to look at my friends and in that minute be at ?

Memories are times we borrow

for spending tomorrow.

Memories are times we borrow

for spending tomorrow.

I came to this world with nothing

and I leave with nothing but love

everything else is just borrowed

If spit like luck, you can only seem,

to borrow it, you cant keep it.

When the wind of change whistles into play

will I blink or flinch away?

The wind of change wont whistle me away

if I spin my tails and sail.

And sail away, let yesterday become today.

I came to this world with nothing

and i leave with nothing but love

everything else is just borrowed

As time will say, nothing but

I told you so

Memories are times we borrow

for spending tomorrow.

Everything Is Borrowed