Everything I've been saying to you
Has been absolute fiction
And maybe you'd know that if you
Just sat down and listened
But your ears have been sewn shut
By your very own mouth
The clock is ticking by
You're just sitting in doubt
Wondering why you've wasted
All this time on me
Why I've succeeded in making you see
That time has a deeper meaning
Than your simpleminded eye can see
You don't realize that every moment
With every flick of that hesitant hand
The clock ticks on
And we are buried beneath the sand
If you would've listened to me
You would've heard it when I said
Memories are nothing, but everything we have