Patrick Sweany
Too Many Hours
24 hours in the day
52 weeks in the year
365 lonely nights
Whoa I need my baby here

Tick tock clock is barely moving
Can't ease my mind in any way
Time seems to grind
When you're alone
Too many hours in the day

Oh I wonder where the time goes
Where the years pile up like stones
Feel like a ship gone adrift
In a rollin', ragin' storm

Sleep late to hide away from lonely
Work late to hide away from sad
Creep in a sleep, through the day
Make you feel twice as bad

Oh I wonder where the time goes
Where the years pile up like stones
Feel like a ship gone adrift
In a rollin', ragin' storm

Last call ends it every evenin'
Have some laughs, but they don't stay
Beer after beer, holding back tears
Too many hours in a day

24 hours in the day
52 weeks in the year
365 lonely nights
Whoa I need my baby here