Hourglass - Gravenhurst

When i think of you

I stop and turn the hourglass again

The past is a strange place

But i want it back

And i just won’t wait

City girl, what have we done to ourselves?

Black spine northern line

Feeds on money and time

You cut your soul to fit

Battle scars from all night bars

Never thought that i would be so drawn to it

City girl, what have we done to ourselves?