This Time

You don’t know, how easy
It is for me to sing about
Religion, and my thoughts
Of you and now this time it’s out
Now back to, the basics
The simple thoughts I had in mind
The skyline, outlining
Too specialized and overlooked
And I can’t complain, it’s seems that
I’ve got everything, I need and
I just can’t explain why things aren’t right
It’s the mysteries that balance
How my ponderings are countless
I need this one part because
Well I think that it’s this time, with you
And falling in sickness
Can’t touch the things I need tonight
It makes me regret this
This world and all its perfect lies
And I can’t complain, it’s seems that
I’ve got everything, I need and
I just can’t explain why things aren’t right
It’s the mysteries that balance
How my ponderings are countless
I need this one part because
Well I think that it’s this time, with you
With you
With you
With you
With you