Can I tell you a little something
Bout the thoughts inside our heads
Some are angels, some are demons
Some of them hanging by a thread
There's a force that can take you over
Spinning constantly inside
Feel like you're always treading water
Just to cling on to this ride
Time is running out for us
Time is scarce as hell
When I think I might just catch a break
F.M.L.
Someone conjure me up a genie
Someone build me a wishing well
Someone hear me crying in the night
F.M.L.
So much in this world is hurting
I can't even read the news
I can't answer when the phone rings
I can barely pay my dues
Can't remember who my friends are
Can't remember what I like to do
And I can tell from your expression
It's the same that you're going through
There's one thing keeps coming back
Coming back
Three little letters keep coming back
Coming back
Time is running out for us
Time is scarce as hell
When I think I might just catch a break
F.M.L.
Someone conjure me up a genie
Someone build me a wishing well
Someone hear me crying in the night
F.M.L.
Feel like everyone's too busy
Feel like nobody has the time
Barely wake up in the morning
Tossing and turning every night
Gotta reach for someone, baby
Gotta get all the help you need
Or this crazy life will crush you
Til you bruise, and til you bleed
There's one thing keeps coming back
Coming back
Three little letters keep coming back
Coming back
Time is running out for us
Time is scarce as hell
When I think I might just catch a break
F.M.L.
Someone conjure me up a genie
Someone build me a wishing well
Someone hear me crying in the night
F.M.L.