Watch the time on my grandfather?s clock if only He had more time His eyelids close in the seconds that tick slowly Say goodbye The dying photo of a
I want to be the anchor that you seek I want to hold you down until you can't breathe I want to save you put you away somewhere safe I ask myself am
Drunk on the champagne I christen you with I cut my hands and lip for the poison that makes time pass quick But who am I to blame it on the timing Were
