(Verse) Are you telling me it's over? Disintegrating, lost And there's nothing I can do Before you drop another verbal bomb, can I arm myself With Cezanne's 16 shades of blue
(Pre-Chorus) As my heart is slowly ripping into pieces disconnecting from the circuits of my mind 'You'll get over it' you'll say 'in time, in time'
(Chorus) If the clocks are black Absorbing everything but A remembering how we made it that Clocks are black
(Verse) You say 'get over it if 50 is the new black Hooray this could be your lucky day' But my cables they are surging almost over loading As you disengage
(Pre-Chorus) Could your heart be slowly ripping into pieces? Disconnecting from the circuits of your mind 'You'll get over it' you'll say 'in time, in time'
(Chorus) If the clocks are black Absorbing everything but A remembering how we made it that Clocks are black
(Verse) 'That's it you're done. You've screwed up your life' 'Before you've begun'. There are those who say I am now too old to play See, over there at 33 she fears she'll lose her job Because they hear the ticking of her clock At only 15 I said 15, they say her future's bleak She should have started this at 3
(Pre-Chorus) As her heart is slowly ripping into pieces Disconnecting from the circuits of her mind 'She'll get over it' you say 'in time, in time' Stop Father Time
(Chorus) If the clocks are black Absorbing everything but A remembering how we made it that Clocks are black
(Verse) Before you drop another verbal bomb Can I arm myself With Cezanne's 16 shades of blueTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
