The Sundays - 24 Hours текст песни

Few true cares have I as the world turns round.
I was blind but now I'm still blind, too few cares have I as the world turns sour.
I was blind but now I'm still blind, I liked you for 24 hours in your house.
And when the time has come to live again, I shall.
And I liked you for 24 hours in your house, and now the time has come to live again, I shall.
I liked you but that was before, why me?

I never knew then and I don't know now, oh, the things you do all come back to you.
That's why I hung back but I'll say what I like now.