Time is a thief with a loaded gunnThe sky rolls by while the days are gonenThe night falls prey to another sunnAll like clockwork they won’t stopnnThey won’t stopnThey won’t stopnThey won’t stopnnDon’t stand still or we’ll lose our groundnThe world keeps spinning just to wear us downnSay what you must while there’s still a roundnDays go to sleep but they won’t stopnThey won’t stop (3x)nnWe never should have allowed another sun to setnOn all the words that we have left til nownI know you’d rather sort it once tomorrow comesnBut tomorrow already happenednnTomorrownTomorrownTomorrownnTime is a thief with a loaded gunnThe sky rolls by while the days are gonenThe night falls prey to another sunnThe days go to sleep but they won’t stop, nonnThey won’t stopnnnWe never should have allowed another sun to setnOn all the words that we have left til nownI know you’d rather sort it once tomorrow comesnBut tomorrow already happenednnTomorrownTomorrownTomorrownTomorrownnWe can wait for a sunrise to say what should matternAnd we’ll know by tomorrownnBut tomorrow nTomorrow just happenednnToday we have to make the most of lifenTomorrow we don’t have a choicenAll we ever get control of is nown(x2) nnI know you’d rather sort it out once tomorrow comesnBut tomorrow already happenednnI know you’d rather sort it out once tomorrow comesnBut tomorrow already happened