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The clock is ticking There are sights of falling stars In foreign city, Over the yellow sands. I'm like a rock lying on the ground, On the desert's brown fielsd Waiting for sounds of love. Lost and weak, I'm desperate to find this love. I've got no luck and I've got no faith, In any girl of mine Teaching me how to play. I watch ane learn behind these walls When others whisper, Playing the sounds of lost, Exchanging needs, No feeling, no pride, no trust. It's like a siren at the door, I've had her once before And the clock was ticking. Yeah, once I've fallen on the floor, Now I'm coming back for more, Still the clock is ticking, Still the clock is ticking. I'm a proud man, that I can't deny, I'm a sad man really, Learning how to fly. I'm a loud man I'm sometimes in disguise I shut up, Just to hear the flies, Round my head, In a shape of a long man's crown. It's like a siren at the door, I've had her once before And the clock was ticking. Yeah, once I've fallen on the floor, Now I'm coming back for more, Still the clock is ticking, Still the clock is ticking. Your'er the one, Your'er the one, shining. Your'er the one, Your'er the one, shining. It's like a siren at the door, I've had her once before And the clock was ticking. Yeah, once I've fallen on the floor, Now I'm coming back for more, Still the clock is ticking, Still the clock is ticking.