Letra de Clockwork (Unreleased)

Oh no! Making time up so there's control 9 to 5 to keep the cycle going Stress is blowing up my dome It's not my preference, though So loud! The Sun is rising so we crawl Out my body Burn the candles out All the ends No wax left to melt, we're a mess Time, it haunts me like a stalker In the bushes, waiting for the moments I am still To make me rush, go make me ill! Pressing forward like a remote All the damage done to my soul Worrying about the past, amidst, and future doubts Clockwork, time ain't ticking no more Waste your chances, one more Waitin' round the corner Reality's choosy, time's never losing All of the pending dimensions you're cruising, ah