'bandoned amongst the pines, as time flied,
realised what I got to do,
paper thin translucent skin,
this place has wore me through,
the clocks wept
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick tock
faded fast, transpired at last
that clarity just ain't me,
bonded on a road of thorns,
to escape before transparency it whispered,
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick tock
Oh, bye bye bye bye to all i know,
Oh, i need to find a place to grow,
from the place amongst the pines,
in search of a place to return my mind
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick tock
Oh, bye bye bye bye to all i know,
Oh, i need to find a place to grow,
from the place amongst the pines,
in search of a place to return my mind
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick
tick tick tick tock
tick tick tick
tick tick tick tock