Borrow

This was the music of the weekend, although it is 12 years old already! (It's by a portuguese band that no longer exists but they had something special in their songs back then.) And today is tuesday and I'm still singing it, so here's my homage to it.





You're never with me
you're never near me
What time is it?
What time?
Whose time is this?
Give yourself a chance to breathe
I'll give you the room you need


You're never here
You're never near here
What day is this?
What day?
Whose day is this?
Put me in your supermarket list
I'm here, I'm real, it's true, I do exist


Today you may feel a little sleepy
Maybe the morning is too soon
I guess I'll have to borrow
One of your sunny afternoons
But afternoons they never come
There's nothing left for me to borrow


I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow


You're wasting me
You're breaking, you're wasting me
Can this be love?
Is this?
Whose love is this?
What is wrong with you?
I don't know
No place in you for me
And me, I need you so


And if you want to be by yourself
No one disturbing, that's alright
I guess I'll have to borrow
A little of yourself tonight
But tonight it never comes
There's nothing left for me to borrow


I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow


It may seem a little hollow
But I'll try again tomorrow


There's nothing left for me to borrow
I guess I'll try again tomorrow