Lalala

Oh the hands of time won't stop for me
And I've asked a thousand hundred times
And my mouth won't do what my mind is ordering.
Well you've said that I'm, that I'm still quite young
Then why am I feeling old
And the days are passing by with a hurry inside
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa
And the guy above who I don't believe
And they're telling me that he can't hear me
Well I can't see any change in my routine
And the memories taking place in me
Feeling like a guitar string
And it sounds so, so... so out of tune
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa-aaaa
The hands of time won't rough for me
And I've asked a thousand hundred times
And my mind won't do what my mouth is ordering
Well you've said that I'm, that I'm no too old
Then why am I feeling young
And the days won't ever ever ever pass
Laaaaa dirara ra riraaaaaaaa
Laaaaa dirara rariraaaa-aaaa...