From the clock
You wouldn't stop
How come you even
Tried to say goodbye
To the nostalgic guy
Who had everything
And everyone by his side
Tic ticFrom the clock
You should've known
How we can be friends
In the end at all
Waiting and waiting for youFrom ages
Sinking in blues
But you made it red
You should've called meTo say sorry I'm an expert
By doing it fake twenty
Haven't felt the guiltInside my bones
What you know is
All the wrong things
Tic ticFrom the clock
Moment all stopped
When it was time to
Say goodbye to our soldiers
We should make sureThat we'll remember them
Even when they're dead for us