Nights are long as the day is slow.
Waiting for you as the clock ticks one.
I need you to love me I need you to make me whole.
It's a matter of time as the clock ticks two.
It's getting chillier as the wind blows fast.
Don't know what's taking you so long as the clock ticks three.
Shut my eyes, and I see a man.
It's you with a rose as the clock ticks four.
I reach to kiss you, when suddenly the man's someone else.
He has an evil laugh and the clock ticks five.
He grabs my hair swings me across the floor.
As I open my eyes the clock ticks six.
I pull the sheets over, slip into my slippers.
Something pulls at my legs, I'm sucked down under.
It nothing to be a scared of, it's just the horrible man, down under.
