Tick tick tock. Tick tick tock. When can I go back.
To the way it was before? It won't stop neither will I. I am sorry.
But it's for your own good. I am sorry. I am sorry but i cannot stop.
(These patterns represent impulse)
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
Whispering wind. Broken souls.
Dust in the air. Nothing can stop me now.
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
Why did you? Why did you have-to? Did it make you happy?
(Live musicians these patterns represent our impulses)
I know I can't turn back. I it's to late right?
I know I can't turn back. I know I can't turn back.
I it's to late right? I know I can't turn back.
I know I can't turn back.
I it's to late right? I know I can't turn back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I'm sorry for this but I cannot go-back.
I know I can't turn back. I it's to late right?
I know I can't turn back. I know I can't turn back.
It's to late right? I know I can't turn back.
I know I can't turn back.
I it's to late right? I know I can't turn back.