Lyrics

there´s a shadow on the mirror
there´s a simple way to learn
there´s no clever conversations
there´s no way to understand

think about it little drummer
heard the music just to end
there´s no more time to consider
while there´s nothing on your hands

nothing on your hands
nothing on your hands

when it comes
when it comes
always waiting on a trunk
seen nobody
nothing said
not enough time to delay