Stop The Clock

James Blunt

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    Mmm
    Mmm
    Whoa-oh, mmm
    Mmm
    Mmm
    Whoa-oh

    Did it take you a minute to realise that I’m deep in it?
    ‘Cause it feels like hours, I’ve been stuck here thinking
    I get down, down on my knees
    Begging, begging, please
    Every single prayer’s wasted in the air

    It’s like the hands of time (oh-oh)
    Have put handcuffs on mine (oh-oh)
    And nothing about this is holy
    It’s just killing me, killing me slowly
    And I’m not ready yet (oh-oh)
    But I’m running outta breath (oh-oh)
    And all I can do is watch
    ‘Cause I can’t find a way
    To stop the clock

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    Mmm
    Mmm
    Whoa-oh, mmm
    Mmm
    Mmm
    Whoa-oh

    I hear that long, black train, it’s running outta track
    And I’m no coward but right now, I got no powers
    On no more you and me
    We all get eulogies
    But most of them, I swear, are wasted in the air

    It’s like the hands of time (oh-oh)
    Have put handcuffs on mine (oh-oh)
    And nothing about this is holy
    It’s just killing me, killing me slowly
    And I’m not ready yet (oh-oh)
    But I’m running outta breath (oh-oh)
    And all I can do is watch
    ‘Cause I can’t find a way

    I can’t find a way to stop the hourglass now (oh, oh)
    Sand just slips away and life goes way too fast

    It’s like the hands of time (keep taking away from me)
    Have put handcuffs on mine (they’ll never set me free)
    And nothing about this is holy
    It’s just killing me, killing me slowly
    And I’m not ready yet (I don’t want you to leave)
    But I’m running outta breath (one step ahead of me)
    And all I can do is watch
    But I can’t find a way
    To stop the clock

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    Composición: Steve Robson, James Blunt, Wayne Hector y Cleo Tighe

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