As The Seconds Tick By
No One's By My Side
I'm Left Alone To Cry
The Only Company
Is The Ticking Of Time
From The Old
Beat Down Pocket Watch
That's By My Side
The Old Beat Down Pocket Watch
From A Loved One Who Died
Part Of The Reason I Cry
From The Pain In My Side
I Hear It At Night
The Tick Of The Seconds
I'm Left To Cry
The Tick Of The Pocket Watch
From A Loved One Who Died
They Say Minutes Fly By
When You're Having The Time
Of Your Life
When You're Alone With Your Thoughts
They Stroll By
At A Leisurely Pace
To Give You Time To Cry
But What Happens When
There's No Tears Left To Cry?
You Stare At The Walls
Just Wanting To Die
The Only Thing There
In Your Depths Of Despair
Is The Tick
Of The Old Beat Down Pocket Watch
From A Loved One Who Died
