Time To Go Home - Element Of Crime

Two cups of coffee give you trembling hands

Whisky will help to the bitter end

See the ceiling’s coming down on you now

That you’re alone, It’s time, time to go home

This hotel room is suicide place

Don’t dream away sorrows for another few days

Whoever is waiting don’t let them down

It’s time, time to go home

No use to regret what you’re done all those years

You didn’t know better after all

No more letters, don’t you stare at the phone

It’s time, time to go home

No more lies, no cowboy no more

No more lies, no cowboy no more

Whoever is waiting don’t let them down

It’s time, time to go home