Tick tock goes the clock
Tick tock, it's time to take stock
"Christmas comes but once a year"
It's time to fight the battles i have dawned for
Contemplating at the clock in disarray
Listening to the sound of mixed messages again
My heartbeat is beyond explanation
Life is counting down
Random memories flashback and never ceases
Tick tock, tick tock
Truly life is counting down
Tracing back lost time is impossible
Yesterday become memories
Future is uncertain
End is near
Tomorrow is today's dream
Time for action is now
Had i known will only hurt the soul
"Time changes," they say
Really!
Taking care of the moments you've now matters
Time changes but humans can still change it
Tick tock, tick tock
As the ryhthm of time sounds
I gaze at it in disarray
Involuntary beads of tears flowing down my cheeks
I rise up to face battles before time slips through my fingers
Who knows today might open the road to my success!
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