Clock Ticking
I was walking down the desert
But my fears could not be gone
(Could not Become).
Underneath the precious sand
And all attrition all disowns
I awoke beneath the crystals
But my fears could not be gone
(Could not Become).
Now a time begins and gives me
All the life could now be gone
(I was walking down the desert
No one knew that I was there).
And the clock is ticking
I was walking down the sun
I was walking down the sun
I was crossing on my own
I was walking down the desert
But my fears could not be gone.
(Now I know the truth that no one
ever walks alone)
(No one else return that day
And no one else was left behind)
-The Sand in my shoes
-The sun in my face.
And the clock is ticking.