There was a time when I was uncluttered
In my mind, in my heart and my soul was fine
I would sit with Alan and have a smoke
But I didn't smoke so I'd usually choke
And Alan and I would talk about life
We never really kissed, never stayed the night
Now I'm twisted into a perfect knot
The pace is a maze and I'm totally caught
I will meet you in Downtime
(Downtime)
Has become a crime
I'll be waiting on Downtime
(Downtime)
Why is it a crime?
We'd write 'til 3 in our reverie
We liked simple things
He saw the art in me
So I saw it in myself
Was a woman of wealth
Had no money, just Alan and me
Now I work all day and I think all night
In a complicated life will I ever get it right?
Yeah I'm twisted into a perfect knot
The pace is a maze and I'm totally caught
I will meet you in Downtime
(Downtime)
Has become a crime
I'll be waiting on Downtime
(Downtime)
Why is it a crime?
Oh Downtime
(Downtime) has become a crime
I'll be waiting on Downtime
(Downtime)
When will we be fine?
Writer(s): Kirlan Labarrie
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