Clockwork

Wear my crown round a desolate town Holding onto situations that can’t be seen or found It’s like clockwork The way my head hurts Thinking back on better days And maybe changing up my ways It’s like clockwork Don’t you think? Circles round my head The ticking time bomb Keeps me out of bed It’s like clockwork, Can’t you see? I guess I’m romanticising nothing Yet again what fun yippee Found out by now Now the trickling sound Is a visualised adjustment of my inner few pounds It’s like clockwork The way my head hurts Thinking back on how we used to laugh and even sometimes play It’s like clockwork Don’t you think? Circles round my head The ticking time bomb Keeps me out of bed It’s like clockwork, Can’t you see? I guess I’m romanticising nothing Yet again what fun yippee Wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown, wear my crown It’s like clockwork Don’t you think? Circles round my head The ticking time bomb Keeps me out of bed It’s like clockwork, Can’t you see? I guess I’m romanticising nothing Yet again what fun yippee It’s like clockwork Don’t you think? Circles round my head The ticking time bomb Keeps me out of bed It’s like clockwork, Can’t you see? I guess I’m romanticising nothing Yet again what fun will yippee It’s like clockwork, don’t you think? It’s like clockwork It’s like clockwork, don’t you think? It’s like clockwork, it’s like It’s like clockwork, it’s like It’s like clockwork, it’s like It’s like clockwork, it’s like It’s like clockwork