"Tick Tock" goes the clock and my time is running short and is almost out
I'm leaving you darling and I don't have any tears, not one single doubt.
See I have spent a lot of my time waiting my your side for you
Always late and with some bull excuse, don't pretend they were ever true.
Each excuse you made was as false as this so called "love" we share
But if this is really love, then it's something I just can't bear.
You never stopped to ask me what I want and what I need
You nursed me from a rose down to a broken,scrawny weed
The clocks hands are getting faster as is my pulse as I pack up my things
I have an ability to fly and I fly on my own two wings.
I don't need you and never have done before
This is one great thing i'm doing thats for sure.
