Killing Time Songtext
von Norah Jones

Bet you′re gonna cry when I'm gone
Bet you′re gonna cry when I'm gone
What a time to be wrong
What a time to be wrong

I know I'm gonna be missed
Yeah, I know I′m gonna be missed
What a way to be tricked
What a waste of a trip


Never thought the day would′ve come
When I couldn't get up and run
See, you′ve given me gold
And it weighed down my soul

But can I see if tomorrow will
Turn back to yesterday
Or have I gone too far to turn it back all the way?

How can it take so long?
I know that I'm killing time all alone, but it′s dyin' too slow
Why did it take so long?
I know that I′m just killing time all alone, but it's dyin' too slow

Bet you′re gonna cry when I′m gone
Bet you're gonna cry when I′m gone
What a time to be wrong
What a time to be wrong