Forced Therapy

[Intro] One, two, three, four [Verse One] There's the house I born in on the hill; And there's us sat in the windowsill; And there's my mum and dad over there; Holding onto my push chair And there's the playground where I had my first kiss; The best of my years, the years I most miss; And there's my friends in the room up above; Writing songs and learning to love [Chorus] So don't you waste the time you have Waiting on a sign 'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye Waiting on a run [Verse Two] There's my guitar from my teenage years; And there's my head and a list of my fears; And there's my grandad talkin' about the war; And there's my life knocking at the door There's my girl and my first place; And the band and the booze and those days; And there's the stage and the setting sun; Just promise me you'll have some fun [Chorus] So don't you waste the time you have Waiting on a sign 'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye Waiting on a run [Bridge] I got old today I saw my reflection Didn't recognize my face The years they past But the memories they last [Chorus] So don't you waste the time you have Waiting on a sign 'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye Waiting on a run [Instrumental]