60 minutes with you

60 minutes, it's all we've got trapped in time by the tick and tock I feel it slipping, quick say something! That thieving cursed bloody clock We’ve just an hour till it gets sour You’ll board the plane, We’ll share the pain Some awkward kissing, then we’ll be missing Each others face in a distant place 46 minutes, moving on I don't know what to say or do Talk about life, talk about strife just tell me something about you 33 minutes speeding up and soon we'll have to say goodbye. Thinking causes... all these pauses Will you say something, or shall I? We’ve just an hour till it gets sour You’ll board the plane, We’ll share the pain Some awkward kissing, then we’ll be missing Each others face in a distant place 20 minutes, more than halfway. The coffee is stale and cold Small talk's a waste, when done in haste Sadly neither of us are bold We’ve just an hour till it gets sour You’ll board the plane, We’ll share the pain Some awkward kissing, then we’ll be missing Each others face in a distant place 9 minutes, and then we depart it's caught us, it is depleted The hour's dead, should plan ahead For this time we've been defeated