Testi:
Clocks Clock

my head And a trouble that can't be named A tiger's waiting to be tamed Singing You are You are Confusion that never stops The closing walls and ticking clocks

it?s inadequate to describe where I am in the room of my house where the light has never been waiting for this day to end. And these clocks keep unwinding

in the skyline of a thousand new dawns I?m the spinning wheel that hypnotized you go on Time leads nowhere my one and only certainty my love One two the ticking of clocks

well enough And if i could stop the clocks If i could make this moment mine I?d make the most of a bad time I wish i could stop the clocks And wash away

a stupid joke Maybe you could have another smoke And we plot our fucking way out of this town I wake up early too And I punch this clock the same as

Clocks and spoons and empty rooms It's raining out tonight What a way to end a day By turnin' out the light Shoot the moon right between the eyes I'm

their minds it was on their minds if i could run the clocks, i would but their hands are out of mine if i could run the clocks, i would but their hands

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a stupid joke Maybe you could have another smoke And we plot our fucking way out of this town I wake up early too And I punch this clock the same as