The Hours Lyrics

I'm just waiting for the hands to take me till tonight,
Round three pa*sing, five more rounds to go.

The hours are stretching like the sheets on the bed,
I'm filled with distractions in my head.

Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?

I just sit here on my hands and count down till tonight,
Round four pa*sing, four more rounds to go.

The hours are stretching like the sheets on the bed,
I'm filled with distractions in my head.

Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?

Aaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaah ah ah ah aah

Aaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaah ah ah ah aah

I'm filled with distractions in my head.

Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?
Do I have to wait so lo-o-o-o-ong?