Waving Back At Me
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
Having a convo with the clock
Yeah this ticking pissing me off, I can't get a word in, will it stop
Gotta make sure that these stories last but these pages are feeling cropped
I watched it tick from twelve to twelve, yeah my pupils were on lock
Thought it would fall with every tick it made like it was fucking Jenga blocks
I don't know what it was that made me stay I was intrigued for hours
The clocks turning me on I think it's sucking all of my power
It's kinda sweet how it's waving at me, yet I'm always turning it sour
Stern coming on to these pancakes like it's mother fucking Howard
I see them hands point in every direction except for the numbers
Yeah it stopped in silence pointing downward to my eternal slumber
Oh my bad it's just six o'clock, man I wish I was younger
If you got what it takes, then people try their hardest to plunder
Man it's making me wonder
Will it take months, days, or seconds to forget about me when I'm under
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy, the clock waving won't phase me
I can't wait any longer
Yeah the clock is really making me stronger
There's no way there's more left to conquer
The ticking's really making me ponder oh
And we're making it all up as we go
Yeah that circle on the wall starts to glow
The dust gets to sticking on my clothes
And the walls around me all start to close
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy, the clock waving won't phase me
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
Having a convo with the clock
Yeah this ticking pissing me off, I can't get a word in, will it stop
Gotta make sure that these stories last but these pages are feeling cropped
I watched it tick from twelve to twelve, yeah my pupils were on lock
Thought it would fall with every tick it made like it was fucking Jenga blocks
I don't know what it was that made me stay I was intrigued for hours
The clocks turning me on I think it's sucking all of my power
It's kinda sweet how it's waving at me, yet I'm always turning it sour
Stern coming on to these pancakes like it's mother fucking Howard
I see them hands point in every direction except for the numbers
Yeah it stopped in silence pointing downward to my eternal slumber
Oh my bad it's just six o'clock, man I wish I was younger
If you got what it takes, then people try their hardest to plunder
Man it's making me wonder
Will it take months, days, or seconds to forget about me when I'm under
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy, the clock waving won't phase me
I can't wait any longer
Yeah the clock is really making me stronger
There's no way there's more left to conquer
The ticking's really making me ponder oh
And we're making it all up as we go
Yeah that circle on the wall starts to glow
The dust gets to sticking on my clothes
And the walls around me all start to close
I'm going crazy
The clock waving back at me
I'm going crazy
I don't know what it's saying
Is it goodbye because I'm screaming
Is it time I just stop living
I'm going crazy, the clock waving won't phase me
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Writer(s): Jeffery Bond
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