well there's minutes in seconds and hours in minutes its just how you look at the clock and if feelings could change the world well this clock should've already stopped I'm racing the sunsets stalling the moon saving my starlight in vain and if something could change this world it'd be you soothing the beat but now time pulls you out of this place and I'm watching you pass me by with hardly a trace and I'm losing the race well we all wish we were number one and that's not the way it goes so I don't have to be number one to say that I care its sweeter as long as you know well I'll be the bitter you'll be the sweet we'll mix it around for a drink and if nothing can change our world well we'll see that it quenches the thirst but now time pulls me out of your grace and I'm watching you pass me by with hardly a taste and I'm losing the race well we all wish we were number one and that's not the way it goes so I don't have to be number one to say that I care its sweeter as long as you know count slow count slow count slow count slow yeah its sweeter its sweeter as long as you know