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| The End Of Time |
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We talk about time, does it exist Or is it just a word that I can dismiss There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop tickin (Tickin, tickin) I try not to listen But it dictates every little thing I do From when I’m waking up until my day is through And I’m always hearing that life doesn't last long And we better get it all in before we pass on Some people say we came from an explosion That the door is closing, we're only decomposing Rotting like the body of a pharoah in a lost tomb Is that the end or is flesh and blood a costume Cuz other folks say life lasts forever And that we're all lost sheep looking for the shepard Thus it's a question of time or the infinite Who's in control and where do I fit into it Is it all chance like the odds in Vegas Or should we be on our knees praying God'll save us I’ll take the rock of ages, we struggle to define When time means nothing the end of time [Chorus] Time means nothing the end of time Time means nothing the end of time There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop tickin There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop tickin What if we were the only species And we all evolved from the ocean and the deep seas Was it part of the plan to put a heart in a man And the capabilities to build art with his hands Are we drifting through space untied like a shoelace Running a race with very few who place Hitting hyperdrive, hope we don't collide Rolling like the Stones, time is on my side Imagine a place with no clicks from a clock Nowhere to jump off, no cliffs and no rocks Fill the toll of gravity, a hole or a cavity Let go and take control of your soul and your sanity It's easy to do, count to twenty by twos No need to book a flight, look left, look right You can see the showers from the meteorites No televisions screens and no media hype I’ll climb Orion's belt and grab hold of his kilt And if my grip starts to slip I can yell for help Or I can just let go, who's with me, let's go Gotta close your eyes and follow the echo [Chorus] There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop tickin There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop tickin End of time |