Besedila: David Gray. A Century Ends. Wisdom.

Time, no good
Wisdom, no good
Patience, no good
To me anymore

Now night has fallen on the stair
Some things you do, you can never repair
Seems I'm always pretending
Things aren't there when they are

And the leaves are nearly off the trees
And the traffic's thick past yellow windows
I'm waitin' in the frozen headlights
Now, thinking of you

Time, no good
Wisdom, no good
Patience, no good
To me anymore

And the trees are looking like bones
And the afternoon's filled with storm and rain
And I'm staring here in this metal train
I'm, thinking of you

Now the trees are looking like bones
And the afternoon's filled with rain and storm
And I?m tangled up in memory's thorns
No way through

And time, no good
I said, wisdom, no good
I said, patience, no good
To me anymore

Trees like bones, yellow windows
Memories, thorns, oh and you

Time, no good
Wisdom, no good
Patience, no good
To me anymore

Time, no good
Wisdom, no good
I said, patience, no good
To me anymore

Time, no good
Wisdom, no good
Patience, no good
To me anymore