The clock's tick tocking 
          lonely hours
          Not ours
          Time's not my friend now
          Tears
          On the very sad face of mine
          Still in my heart
          The handles are turning
          Anticlockwise
          Searching for your hands
          Your voice
          Your soul
          It's not wise
          So what?
          So what?
          Tick tock tick tock......... 
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