Clockwork Songtext
von Jay Clifford

Time is a gun
Laid on the table
And you pace around
With a crazy grin

Rush of blood just in time
Turn the gears in your mind
Everything just like clockwork
Everything just like clockwork


Time is a road
In a foreign country
And we drive around
And we miss the signs

The sun is shining in your eyes
The strangers on the driver′s side
Everything just like clockwork
Everything just like clockwork

Close to you
Never been so close to you
Never been so intertwined
So aligned

Everything just like clockwork
Everything just like clockwork