Tick, tick, tick, sounds off another three
Tick, tick, tick, time is quickly passing by me
Tick, tick, tick, life quietly continues to knock
Tick, tick, tick, just can't stop a ticking clock
What I would give to slow the hands of time
Change the tick to a sweet, pleasant chime
Worry not so much about the passing days
All those wrinkles and ever mounting grays
In hindsight undo my many wrongs to rights
Change from a divider to a person who unites
Tick, tick, tick, there it goes another three
The tick of time is as steady as a buzzing bee
The key for the heart is just a gentle tick tock
A soft ticking motion of the biological clock
Tick, tick, tick, is just a quiet reminder for me
With the last tick of time my soul will be free
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