Clocks Turned

Young girl's heart, already died
Her smile shines behind the crystal guard
He tries hard and can't stop
All road lines, make him doubt
I feel good, I am fine, telling themselves lies like that all the time... all the time...

No more I know, what she is like
What to expect or whether to hide
Escape my dream might be start
Give me your hand and wake up

Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up

The clocks turned and so I, I see things in slightly different light
I miss this, I need that, the whole universe spins around that
I feel good I am there, telling myself stuff like that every day

No more I know, what she is like
What to expect or whether to hide
Escape my dream might be start
Give me your hand and wake up

Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up



Credits
Writer(s): Boris Salapa
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