No Time No Chance

Clock hands bite the wall I been running on fumes Empty cup, cold floor And a list I can't move My phone lights up once Then it dies in my hand I keep saying I'll start But I can't make a plan The day keeps slipping Through my sore old grip I want to jump in But I keep missing it I don't have time I don't have chance I keep on reaching For one more dance I don't have time I don't have chance Still I hold on With both my hands (I don't have time) (I don't have chance) Bus kicks dust at me Rain on the corner glass Everybody else moves Like they know how to pass I got shoes full of miles And a name full of rain But I still look for a door In the middle of pain The day keeps slipping Through my sore old grip I want to jump in But I keep missing it I don't have time I don't have chance I keep on reaching For one more dance I don't have time I don't have chance Still I hold on With both my hands (I don't have time) (I don't have chance) If I fall behind Don't let me stay there I can still be found By a small prayer One clean breath One brave try Maybe that's enough To get me by I don't have time I don't have chance I keep on reaching For one more dance I don't have time I don't have chance Still I hold on With both my hands (I don't have time) (I don't have chance)