Got to make a sense yeah
Everything affects ya
You're turning up the pressure
But can you keep it on?
Well it's only time
It's only time that makes you
Well it's only time
It's only time that breaks you

There gonna make ya
Pay for the crime
Put you up in cages
Treat you unkind

All your plans are made now
Just like they told you
So what becomes of Monday
Now that Sunday's gone
All you ever wanted
Will come to you one day
Just when you taste it
You turn and walk away

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANDREW FARRISS, MICHAEL HUTCHENCE