Never Enough Time © 2010 Ronnie Lee Hurst/Greg Swartzentruber Some days I pick up my pen to write a perfect song One with all the right words sitting right where they belong Truly brilliant thoughts drift by but they're so quickly gone I'm sure that they'll float back to me some time later on And so I wait For the song to come to me Yeah I wait For the universe to speak I think I have it in me to pen a song sublime But it always seems there's never enough time No there's never enough time When I think I'm close to it, it somehow comes unglued Often when I'm struggling with which thoughts I should include Something always comes along that subtly shifts the mood While I'm waiting for the muse's gift, other things intrude And so I wait For the song to come to me Yeah I wait For the universe to speak I think I have it in me to pen a song sublime But it always seems there's never enough time No there's never enough time So I'll just keep on living And waiting for that day When finally I'm granted With something deep to say As the time rolls on I'm slowly turning gray But I still wait For the song to come to me I still wait For the universe to speak I know I have it in me to pen a song sublime But now it seems I'm running out of time Oh there's never enough time No there's never enough time
