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  • When your time is up
    And you’ve given all you’ve got
    There’s always someone ready to take your place
    You’re nothing but a number in slate
    I thought this was it
    Time has a way of making you stick
    Or run from your guns
    Time makes a fool of young love
    Don’t let it go to your head
    There’s nothing worse if they never meant what they said
    So let us all fall to our knees
    There’s no reason to cause a scene
    When your days out number your weight
    You will find you were just
    A number in slate
    Though my hands were tied
    I never thought you would recognise
    My face in a crowd with all those people around
    I was taken by the fear of holy ground
    So take what’s left of the day
    Pack up your things and be on your way
    When every door slams into your face
    Well that’s just what they say
    Don’t let it go to your head
    There’s nothing worse if they never meant what they said
    So let us all fall to our knees
    There’s no reason to cause a scene
    When your days out number your weight
    You will find you were just
    A number in slate
  • When your time is up
    And you’ve given all you’ve got
    There’s always someone ready to take your place
    You’re nothing but a number in slate
    I thought this was it
    Time has a way of making you stick
    Or run from your guns
    Time makes a fool of young love
    Don’t let it go to your head
    There’s nothing worse if they never meant what they said
    So let us all fall to our knees
    There’s no reason to cause a scene
    When your days out number your weight
    You will find you were just
    A number in slate
    Though my hands were tied
    I never thought you would recognise
    My face in a crowd with all those people around
    I was taken by the fear of holy ground
    So take what’s left of the day
    Pack up your things and be on your way
    When every door slams into your face
    Well that’s just what they say
    Don’t let it go to your head
    There’s nothing worse if they never meant what they said
    So let us all fall to our knees
    There’s no reason to cause a scene
    When your days out number your weight
    You will find you were just
    A number in slate