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]