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Ticking Clocks
Jemzel
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I spilt some coffee and let the stains set
Was too unbothered to clean up the mess
Same as the blood left on my hands
Jesus Christ, I should find a therapist
Somebody to talk to
You'd think without shame
But she'll sit and take notes
About the way that I gaze
At the walls and ceilings alike
I can't even get past the analysis
Oh time keeps letting me down
When will my clock stop ticking so loud
I'll watch true crime 'til I freak myself out
Dried eyes in the dark
Paralysed on the couch
What a fucked up world to be in
Not surprised if I'm murdered by some narcissist
'Just For Today' would play as I would cry
The reaper's on my back
Feel him breathe down my spine
And I wonder if he'll take me soon
Maybe I should wake up and live a bit
Oh time keeps letting me down
When will my clock stop ticking so loud
And I, I'd hate to kill the mood
But the lining's rusting
And I don't know what to do
Their eyes, they're staring at me
Through my walls
And they're begging for me to get the guts
And make the call
Oh time keeps letting me down
When will my clock stop ticking so loud