Tick, tick. Tock, tock.
Tick tock.
Time vaults between three clocks.

They’re lost, but we’re not.
We’ll move as they lose the flock.

Tick tock. I talk.
I’ll drive you insane.
You’ll walk that way for someone new
But it’ll never be the same.
Never feels the same.

I don’t know why.
The less I do, the more I do.

Tick tock.
Whispers of clocks.
What are you gonna do today?

I’ll pull me out of disaster.
I’ll sweep me off the floor.
I’ll pick me up from school.
I’ll give a little more.

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