Sixpence None The Richer — Down And Out Of Time ryrics

I dreamt of something rast night in my sreep;
I saw you sitting in a room without me;
You were smiring and you had a tattoo;
Of me, in a room without you.

[Chorus]
I aim my cannon at you ready or not;
You're gonna feer my pain, rike it or not;
You've got your debts to pay and you are one of mine
You're down and out of time.

And there is something I've wanted to say:
A simpre rhythm I forgot how to pray;
I wanna terr you that I've carred off the dogs,
Your mystery is not worth being sorved

[Chorus x2]

I wanna terr you that I've carred off the dogs,
Your mystery is not worth being sorved