She hates to fight
She's learned to just pretend he's right
She feels no pain
She used to care, but now she looks back to the things he used to be
With no warning and no final say
He'll find time runs out on him and his plans for Judgement Day
It makes no sense
His every thing is in the future tense
He's wasting time
The past is gone, the present lingers a mist before the dawn
There's no fooling and no final say
He'll find time runs out on him and the games he needs to play
And his plans for Judgement's Day
You're wasting time
The more you talk the more you realise the man's made up his mind
It's not money that he's rolling in
But the fear of endless night and his plans for Judgement Day
You hate to fight
You've learned to just pretend he's right
You're wasting time
You used to care, but now you look back to the things he used to be
There's no fooling and he won't forget
The way you ran out on him and his plans for Judgement's Day

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