grandfather clocks Lyrics

My mother called

That deadly drive, told no soul

Crashing into the depths

Waves swallow the car whole

Happens every night

Same old storyline

I drown

And I don't make a sound

I've broke all the clocks in the house

But the hands still tick so loud

It's only eight but soon it will be twelve

And every hour I hurt myself

And I wait for the inevitable

And it eats me alive

But we drove on the waves and you turned to me

Stop waiting to die

It's unfair to bleed