Time by mittwoch Lyrics

(Can I get a little bass in here?)

Ashley's waiting on the boulevard for her date of the evening
Checks her phone and sees he's running late
He ain't got no reasoning
She sends him a text and says she's taking "who's next?"
...and disappears into the night

(That's great, lets kick it to the chorus)

Ashley knows that...
Time ain't, time ain't on our side
Time ain't, no time ain't on our side
No need to question why
Just open up your eyes
Cause time ain't on our side

Now: Jacob walks his way into the club (to the club yo)
Orders up his usual drink (shots shots shots shots)
Says to the waitress "How you doin' girl?" (How you doin' gurl?)
It's like he don't even think (Don't even think about it)
She looks at his eyes and says that she's doin' fine and he asks when she's finishing
(I think Jacob got lucky; got her number in his booky.)
(Okay lets kick it to the chorus)
Cause' Jacob knows that...
Time ain't, time ain't on our side
Time ain't, no time ain't on our side
No need to question why
Just open up your eyes
Cause time ain't on our side

Right - hold up - instigating all the haters
Instagramming comments; words that fall like bullets
Funny cause you put me under it
It's like a disease;
I'm counting sheep but they're just baa'ing at me
Funny that you got no knowledge;
I thought you went to fucking college
And well I guess I'm learning how the world is slowly turning
Burning questions? I want answers! All you have is taking chances!
This pace has got to be hectic - got to move on to the next trick
All we are is passing seconds; wake up - tomorrow beckons

Time ain't, time ain't on our side
Time ain't, no time ain't on our side
No need to question why
Just open up your eyes
Cause time ain't on our side