Clock کے بول

Now I'd looked at you old clock for a long time And each glance makes a change for the worse Cause you just keep movin' me towards tomorrow But I wish you would run in reverse Twenty four hours ago she said that no one could ever take my place But old clock you just proved her a liar it's as plain as the hands on your face You never stand still for a second and every movement makes everything old You're geared just to look at the future ah but my past has a lot more to hold Maybe if I broke you to pieces it would stop all this pain in my mind But I need you to break up the silence so I'll just wait until you unwind If I could just stop your hands old clock on the wall Turn you back to yesterday and see you one more time that's all Then she could leave me then she could leave me