The Clock

Verse 1

The clock

A deafening noise

Through the wooden floor

Looking for a way back to the shore

Heavy hands hold the weight,

Of all the empty plans.

It burns a hole in the shelf.

Ohh, I lost myself,

I lost myself.

Chorus

The clock is ticking loud,

Watching clouds fade away.

I'm slipping away.

The clock pierces the crowd,

And slowly fading away,

Fading away.

Verse 2

The sky,

Burning red,

Of every word you said.

Feels cold,

And burrows deep,

Promises we couldn't keep.

Broken bells,

Broken mind,

Better off where we began.

At the start,

Before your plan.

Chorus

The

Chorus

The clock is ticking loud,

Watching clouds fade away.

I'm slipping away.

The clock pierces the crowd,

And slowly fading away,

Fading away.

Guitar Solo

Bridge

Torn maps,

A hidden mass,

And faded tracks.

Watching it pass,

I saw it,

I felt it,

I left it.

Verse 3

The white winter sky,

Asking us why,

The words on the tongue,

Sings songs we never sung.

We're so far,

Far gone.

Chorus

The clock is ticking loud,

Watching clouds fade away.

I'm slipping away.

The clock pierces the crowd,

And slowly fading away,

Fading away.

I'm fading away,

Fading away.