The clock sits ticking, tick-tick-tick
As my life seems to pass me by,
It stares at me as I lay dying
Filling my head with lies.
The clock is chiming, ding-ding-ding
This clock as old as I,
And as I lay her listening
I suddenly start to cry.
The clock is ringing, click-click-click
I leave now with a sigh,
Why is it my time? Why here? Why now?
And I lay me down to die.
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