Clean the Clock Songtext
von Blue Giant

Carved into an open mind
Is a sorry sight
Still holding ground
Eyes so green they sink like kites
When she flies
They′re staring down

And though it's making do
The end won′t be in view
This is the kind of wave that I'm on


The clothes and home are one big pool
Of airplane fuel
And traffic hands
But time alone will bring the shock
Clean the clock
And start again

And though it's getting by
The end won′t satisfy
This is the kind of wave that I′m on
And though it's making do
The end won′t be in view
This is the kind of wave that I'm on

And though it′s getting by
The end won't satisfy
This is the kind of wave that I′m on
And though it's making do
The end won't be in view
This is the kind of wave that I′m on

Until we′re not just doing time
This is the kind of wave that I'm on