Stumbling down a bramble track, No turning back to where it started, years ago you wish you'd known, That people change and rearrange. I don't mind wasting time, I don't care for what is good or bad, It's in the past, Say to me 'We'll be free', When we've reached out of space and time, It's all aligned. Out of sight and out of mind, Undefined, you are nobody, Here and now and now and then, You're in again, A head of thunder. I don't mind wasting time, I don't care for what is good or bad, It's in the past, Say to me 'We'll be free', When we've reached out of space and time, It's all aligned. Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Stumbling down a broken track, This time, there is no turning back, Now, you know how people change, This time, you need to rearrange. Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Can it not just wait 'til mornning light, So we can see it clearly? Every time I see your face across the morning light, I see you through the night more clearly, Every time I see your face across the morning light, I see you through the night more clearly, Every time I see your face across the morning light, I see you through the night more clearly, Every time I see your face across the morning light, I see you through the night more clearly.