Song Description
Maybe it's time we become more aware in our lives -- noticing each moment.
Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Rock - Progressive Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Subject |
World, Hope |
Language |
English |
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Lyrics
Song: "Maybe It's Time (Sylvia & Max)"
Written By: John Carlile, Rae Randall & Vincent Lardieri
(c) 1998, 2004 - John Carlile and Rae Randall
Vincent Lardieri - Lead Vocal
John Carlile - Lead Vocal, Guitar, Bass, Drums
Rae Randall - Vocal
Tamara Bey - Vocal
Lot of questions spinnin' round in the world today.
All the War, Disease and Poverties (Maybe it's time) (Who's in control?)
Cause all I really wanna know is, who's in control? Can you answer me validly?
Or you gonna beat around the bush, Beat around the Bush,
Like a Presidential Pun, but now I digress,
Returnin' to where I begun, searchin' for the enlightened one.
Who can tell me, "Do you really, really, really want to fight?"
If you're strong enough do you have the right,
To make others believe the way that you do?
If it's right for me is it right for you? Do you know? (Who's in control?)
Come with me as I redirect the energy
Inhale my next breath and move forward in line, One step at a time.
This little rhyme will do fine, if you pay attention (Do you know?)
Cause in the moments of life, you're runnin' way too fast!
So pop it in reverse and take a look around,
I think you're lookin', but you're just not seein'... or believin'....
Well, Maybe its time... Maybe its time ... maybe its time ...maybe its time ...
Maybe it's time to take a look around,
Maybe see new life in the world surrounding my life
And the moments of my days.
I could take a little time, maybe spin a little rhyme,
Maybe find a new line to unlock my mind, maybe,
I'll find some time today. - - - Maybe not.
Sylvia opens her eyes, in the morning and cries,
She watches the news.
She curses the day and the traffic delays.
She always blames someone else,- - - - for her life.
I see my life match the feeling of the thought s I carry.
See the match of the feelings of the thoughts I carry,
See the match of the feelings of the thoughts I carry. Everyday.
Max, with a smile on her face, and a song in her hear,
Glides through her days,
Doors open wide as she giggles inside.
Cause she knows she is shapes her life, with her smile.
Maybe it's time to take a look around,
Maybe see new life in the world surrounding your life,
And the moments of your days.
You could take a little time, maybe spin a little rhyme,
Maybe find a new line, to unlock your mind . . . maybe not.
Cause all I really want to know is, who's in control?
Maybe it's time!
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