Tic Toc on the clock
Time is slipping from me
I want be free
There's nothing on the road
That's going to hold you
You never know where your gonna be
Oh_ nothing, Oh_ nothing
It don't matter to me
Cause there's nothing
I'd rather be...
Just like a summer breeze
Sweet smell of sweet grass
When the wind blow's you free
You could be just like a seed
Oh_ nothing, Oh nothing
Solo
There's nothing on the road
That's going to hold you
You never know where your gonna be
Oh_ nothing, Oh nothing
It don't matter to me
Cause there's nothing
I'd rather be...
Just like a summer breeze
Sweet smell of sweet grass
When the wind blow's you free
You could be just like a seed
Just like a summer breeze
Sweet smell of sweet grass
When the wind blow's you free
You could be just like a seed
Oh_ nothing, Oh nothing
It don't matter to me
Cause there's nothing
I'd rather...
Artist: The Sundays
Artist: U2
Artist: Gary Clark Jr.