i wanna travel through time
see a surprise
hold you so tight
i'm counting down the days tonight
i just wanna be a million miles away from here

natalie imbruglia, mild intoxication, and i'm secretly afraid of everything in city hall. and because she don't know, she cannot judge. because she wouldn't know. and she'll not understand.

i don't want to be here,
if you're gonna be there.

and i'm counting down the days.

repeat first stanza.
and on to second.
repeat
and it goes on.

p/s : stop singing in riddles you'd grumbly say. but i like it when you whinge and whine. and this is exactly what i want to say.