Hands On The Clock

Just over
I barely started
Concede
You know I, I can't bear the thought of

"Well, that was quick", I thought
And I watched
The lamp on the wall, the hands on the clock

I had an idea, a grand design
Well I, I heard it right between your lines
A duet in a far, far away mind

Realize
Oh, I went along
It was my mind
And it was your song

And playing love is a losing game
Oh, again and again
But it's not that way
I guess it's going that way for me

I had an idea, a grand design
Well I, I heard it right between your lines
A duet in a far, far away mind

A duet in a far, far, far away mind
A duet