Текст: Chase Coy. Picturesque. Losing Sleep.

We're both losing sleep just to make our time last
Always in a hurry just to grow up too fast
But we've got time
Yeah, we've got time

The seasons always changing but we can't let go yet
Setting two alarms in case we happen to forget
That we've got time
Yeah, we've got time

And you don't have to go
We've got our plans but we keep our voices low
And baby that's the way that these things go

We must be patient while we're waiting for the final cord to play out for our song

We're both losing sleep just to make our time last
Trying just to hold onto the memories that we have
But we've got time
Yeah, we've got time


A year's already past us but we can't let go yet
The calendar reminds us when we happen to forget
That we've got time
Yeah, we've got time

And you don't have to go
We've got our plans but we keep our voices low
And baby that's the way that these things go

And you don't have to go
We've got our plans but we keep our voices low
And baby that's the way that these things go

We must be patient while we're waiting for the final cord to play out for our song
So in the meantime take a breath and sing along