Nothing North Of Alaska are an acoustic style duo from South Wales comprising of Greg Ryan on vocals and Tim Miles on guitar. Drawing influences from Tims love of country and Gregs love of folk, the result is an eclectic mix of fast picked acoustic m
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Lyrics
Lost in this moment for this evening and I'm running out of time to kill,
And I'd say it seems this evening that I'm seeing you making time stand still,
And I know I'm told that some things can't be sold but certain situations call for throwing out the plans, bending days to fit the chance to speak to you.
People love and people war, but now I'm sure that I'd be yours,
If only I could change the course of the sun that's sleeping as it shines on you.
My feet are slipping down,
And my hands are clinging to,
The hope that one day now,
We'll eat, sleep, breathe and dream together,
On Memphis time.
People say I'm running perfect circles around my chances that I get to be free,
And that changing the unchangeable is hopeless but I don't think they see.
That I could run away and hide a hundred times, but I still find I'm getting tired, of taking roads that lead towards a brighter life that leaves out you.
And the more I fall, the more I feel, my feet were formed to follow unfamiliar soil until I end up far away but resting next to you.
My feet are slipping down,
And my hands are clinging to,
The hope that one day now,
We'll eat, sleep, breathe and dream together,
On Memphis time.
(Instrumental)
My feet are slipping down,
And my hands are clinging to,
The hope that one day now,
We'll eat, sleep, breathe and dream together,
On Memphis time.
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