Hands on the Clock

Just over I barely started Concede You know I, I can't bear the thought of "Well, that was quick", I thought And I watched The lamp on the wall, the hands on the clock I had an idea, a grand design Well I, I heard it right between your lines A duet in a far, far away mind Realize Oh, I went along It was my mind And it was your song And playing love is a losing game Oh, again and again But it's not that way I guess it's going that way for me I had an idea, a grand design Well I, I heard it right between your lines A duet in a far, far away mind A duet in a far, far, far away mind A duet