Wear my crown round a desolate town
Holding onto situations that can’t be seen or found
It’s like clockwork
The way my head hurts
Thinking back on better days
And maybe changing up my ways
It’s like clockwork
Don’t you think?
Circles round my head
The ticking time bomb
Keeps me out of bed
It’s like clockwork,
Can’t you see?
I guess I’m romanticising nothing
Yet again what fun yippee
Found out by now
Now the trickling sound
Is a visualised adjustment of my inner few pounds
It’s like clockwork
The way my head hurts
Thinking back on how we used to laugh and even sometimes play
It’s like clockwork
Don’t you think?
Circles round my head
The ticking time bomb
Keeps me out of bed
It’s like clockwork,
Can’t you see?
I guess I’m romanticising nothing
Yet again what fun yippee
Wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown
It’s like clockwork
Don’t you think?
Circles round my head
The ticking time bomb
Keeps me out of bed
It’s like clockwork,
Can’t you see?
I guess I’m romanticising nothing
Yet again what fun yippee
It’s like clockwork
Don’t you think?
Circles round my head
The ticking time bomb
Keeps me out of bed
It’s like clockwork,
Can’t you see?
I guess I’m romanticising nothing
Yet again what fun will yippee
It’s like clockwork, don’t you think?
It’s like clockwork
It’s like clockwork, don’t you think?
It’s like clockwork, it’s like
It’s like clockwork, it’s like
It’s like clockwork, it’s like
It’s like clockwork, it’s like
It’s like clockwork
