Time, time is a thief out to get me
Minute after a minute, I'm the one forgetting
I heard someone say: Take a picture
It might last me longer, save it for tomorrow
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Go, do it alone if you have to
That's what you're afraid of, see how far you make it
So, how will you know when the thief came?
He'll just leave your pictures to back when things were simple
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses
Escrita por: Murphy Billings, Richard Murphy Iii, Edward Armstead Jr., Willis Osteen, William Osteen