作词 : Elena Marco
作曲 : Elena Marco Ismael Tato
So, the world doesn't belong to me anymore and
no, I can't sit on my feet for long
the careless years have gone
And time is either cherished or lost
It's just the way it goes
I still don't like saying it but deep down I know
Hurry, hurry, this can only get worse

Let's go back and laugh at those two
fresh and dumb and sweet kings of the world
Le't propose a toast to us
stripped of our ignorance but still pretty bold
Still learning how to make the most

Can't pretend time doesn't work its way to my every cell
and each breath means one less
The stunts keep getting harder to nail
and losses cut they'll weight
like all the stuff that's out of my hands
There's both advantage and pain
to the fact that I didn't know
what I know now, then
Hurry, hurry, this can only get worse

Plastic lips and idle eyelids won't do
Well, it sucks but it's true
Time's out to get you
And you gotta learn to live with what you can't undo

Hurry, hurry, this can only get worse