The Clock

Duration

3:09

Genres

Other

Lyrics

The clock is chiming, striking the time Sounds overflowing my room And I alone, coiled at a corner Whistle this monotonous tune. Refrain But noone is gonna care if I don't I turn my head and look outside Through the window Like a door to the hope. Like a door to the hope. Voices of the crowd, vivid and loud Call me like sirens to dance. But the red of the sky meets the blue of the night I don't want to disturb the dusk. Seconds the last hours in my distorted brain A daisy is dying in a vase. Noone comes, the phone doesn't ring It mocks me, I know that for sure. The clock is ticking, ticking so loud Nailing pins to my head. No wish for a change, just wishing the end Still whistling this awful tune. Refrain Refrain (whispering) The clock is chiming, striking the time Sounds overflowing my room And I alone, coiled at a corner Whistle this monotonous tune...