Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick
Tock
Goes the clock
As it counts down the hours
Minutes
And seconds
Of the day
It must go ’round twice
Before the new dawn
But does it have more
To say?
Do you keep broken clocks
To make them tick again?
What happens to hourglasses
That no longer hold sand?
Is everyone’s clock the same
Or is it relative?
Isn’t the tick tock
Tick tock
So repetitive?
Tick tock
Tick tock
Like you’re feeling a sedative
Tick tock
Tick tock
Positive or negative?
Tick tock
Tick tock
Time waits for no one
Tick tock
Tick tock
It’s up to you not to waste it
Tick tock
Tick tock
Tick
Tock