Clock of Time Songtext
von Lea Porcelain

Inner value,
In the desert,
I call you.

And I withdrew to the desert,
I call you.

I know much more than I′ll ever forgive.
There's much more to me than I gave you.

Ticking clock of time.
The tickin′ Clock Of Time
The tickin' Clock Of Time
The tickin' Clock Of Time

You know much more than just the way you should do
With your reason that suddenly seems so random.


And you follow all the lips
That talk to you,
In a strange voice.
You know that I′ll never forgive you.

Ticking clock of time.
The tickin′ Clock Of Time
The tickin' Clock Of Time
The tickin′ Clock Of Time

You know its the heart that'll follow forever
Much more than you, waiting on this trace and
You know much more than I′ll give you
And you've done more than the runnin′,

Tickin' Clock Of Time
The tickin' Clock Of Time
The tickin′ Clock Of Time
The tickin′ Clock Of Time