About to Make the Time - Zebra

Well you’re walking on the moon

But there’s nothing

No there’s nothing left to do deep inside

And you can’t believe it’s real

Got ya thinking boy

(You) may be better off to stay than to slide

Lucky boy!

But now she’s falling close to you

And there are things that just cannot last forever

And there is nothing I can say that is possibly kind

But I’m about to make the time

Cause I’m about to lose my mind

And you think you’re on the move

But there’s nothing

No there’s nothing left to breathe deep inside

And you say it’s in the wheels

God it’s stinkin' boy

Well you know that all you said was a lie

Lucky boy!

But now she’s falling close to you

And there are things that just cannot last forever

And there is nothing I can say that is possibly kind

But I’m about to make the time

Cause I’m about to lose my mind

And I’m about to make the time

Cause I’m about to lose my mind

Yes I’m about to make the time

Oohhhh

I do it

We’re gonna do it

Gotta stop and take it slow

You blew it

They’re gonna screw it

Gotta stop and steal the show

You count the ways

You stop it!

And you say you’re on the move

But there’s nothing

No there’s nothing left to do deep inside

And you can’t believe it’s real

Got ya thinkin' boy

Maybe better off to stay than to die

Thinkin' boy

But now she’s falling close to you

And there are things that just cannot last forever

And there is nothing I can say that is possibly kind

But I’m about to make the time

Cause I’m about to lose my mind

And I’m about to make the time

Cause I’m about to lose my mind

But I’m about to make the time

Oohhhh!