What Becomes Of The Clock

The clock has stopped

Eyes that look to offer

Change from fall to autumn

It's here, it's what you do

Here

You've been, here before

We are, here again

All the saints in heaven

What becomes of the clock

Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock

Eyes that look to offer

Change from fall to autumn

It's here, it's what you do

It's here, it's what you do

Out of time, in your mind

Out of sight, on the slide

My main line, it's just fine.

Now breath

Eyes that look to offer

Change from fall to autumn

It's here, it's what you do

It's here, it's what you do

It's here, it's what you do

Out of time, in your mind

Out of sight, on the slide,

My main line, it's just fine

Over ride, broad daylight

Deep inside, it's just fine