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Out of Time
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Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock...
Of all I've accomplished and my ill acquired possessions,
Of all highs that money established,
Of all lows that stunted my compassion.
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, I'm running out of luck...
To hold onto my paramour and castles made of sand,
To reinforce my armour,
To rule over my land.
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock...
Tick tock...
Tick tock...
I'm all out... Fuck!
© 0506girly
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock...
Of all I've accomplished and my ill acquired possessions,
Of all highs that money established,
Of all lows that stunted my compassion.
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, I'm running out of luck...
To hold onto my paramour and castles made of sand,
To reinforce my armour,
To rule over my land.
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock...
Tick tock...
Tick tock...
I'm all out... Fuck!
© 0506girly
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