[Verse] It starts with a whisper then grows to a roar Time’s slipping through cracks in the floor Hold it tight but it burns your hand Like trying to grab smoke or hold back sand
[Chorus] Tick tock tick tock the clock won’t stop Running through the hours til you hit the drop One step one breath then it’s all a blur The faster you run the less you’re sure
[Verse 2] The hands move slow but the days race by Chasing shadows under a painted sky You blink and it's gone you turn and it's dust Every moment a thief breaking your trust
[Bridge] You can't rewind no pause no freeze Time’s a ghost slipping through the trees It laughs it taunts it always wins The start and the end tied up in spins
[Chorus] Tick tock tick tock the clock won’t stop Running through the hours til you hit the drop One step one breath then it’s all a blur The faster you run the less you’re sure
Musikstil
with male vocals, alternative rock, driven by heavy percussion and distorted guitars