Tick Tock Tick Tock

Tick tock tick tock the clock ticks. But everything feels the same, and nothing ever changes. You're staring at the clock and You need time to pass, not because you have anyplace to be, or anywhere to go, because you don't. you never have anyplace to be. You need the time to pass to be anywhere but here. it's like your sleeping and reliving the same dream, a dream that you never woke up from.