Slumber on in the ticker-tape confusion
There may be days before I wake
Cheering mass into oblivion
The last time was all I could take
Now I move like oil on a turnstile
Smile and wave for the camera crew
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
We walk together over the flat stones
Hold our prizes high
Suffer waves on the heels of the unknown
Curved like the ankles of a naked sky
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
I think it was you I saw
I know that time will tell it all
I can only imagine
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
Bert Jerred - Your Next Move Lyrics
Bert Jerred - Your Next Move Lyrics
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Slumber on in the ticker-tape confusion
There may be days before I wake
Cheering mass into oblivion
The last time was all I could take
Now I move like oil on a turnstile
Smile and wave for the camera crew
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
We walk together over the flat stones
Hold our prizes high
Suffer waves on the heels of the unknown
Curved like the ankles of a naked sky
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
I think it was you I saw
I know that time will tell it all
I can only imagine
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
There may be days before I wake
Cheering mass into oblivion
The last time was all I could take
Now I move like oil on a turnstile
Smile and wave for the camera crew
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
We walk together over the flat stones
Hold our prizes high
Suffer waves on the heels of the unknown
Curved like the ankles of a naked sky
I can only imagine
I can only imagine
I think it was you I saw
I think that time will tell it all
I think it was you I saw
I know that time will tell it all
I can only imagine
How many days and nights await while
I contemplate your next move?
Writer: Bert Jerred
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