Wasted on the floor again and no one seems to mindI can go back out and that would take up too much timeI'm still busy callin out your name wide eyed and face down on the pineHow I miss the colors of the leaves that grow in springAnd how you used to dance upon the rain and I would singHow i'd give most anything to watch you twirl around for one more timeI need more timeI need more timeThis is how you turned me to the archer from the archedThis is where you turned me to the marksman from the markedThis is how I learnt how to take the arrows in my backAnd shoot them at the starsBut how they all just circle back and meet me at the startAnd how they hit me hard enough to question who you areAnd how you got so close to meAnd how you got so farI need more timeI need more timeI need more timeI need more timeThe shrapnel of my faith in you is cutting through my skinAnd somewhere in the mess around my body it beginsAnd I don't see an end to thisSo I'll enjoy the fireI need more timeI need more timeI need more timeI need more time