Forced Therapy

[Intro]
One, two, three, four

[Verse One]
There's the house I born in on the hill;
And there's us sat in the windowsill;
And there's my mum and dad over there;
Holding onto my push chair

And there's the playground where I had my first kiss;
The best of my years, the years I most miss;
And there's my friends in the room up above;
Writing songs and learning to love

[Chorus]
So don't you waste the time you have
Waiting on a sign
'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye
Waiting on a run

[Verse Two]
There's my guitar from my teenage years;
And there's my head and a list of my fears;
And there's my grandad talkin' about the war;
And there's my life knocking at the door

There's my girl and my first place;
And the band and the booze and those days;
And there's the stage and the setting sun;
Just promise me you'll have some fun

[Chorus]
So don't you waste the time you have
Waiting on a sign
'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye
Waiting on a run

[Bridge]
I got old today
I saw my reflection
Didn't recognize my face
The years they past
But the memories they last

[Chorus]
So don't you waste the time you have
Waiting on a sign
'Cause the years slip by in the blink of an eye
Waiting on a run

[Instrumental]