Song Description
Hands of the Clock ...Metaphors about life and time. Face of the clock we only see when we sleep.
Song Length |
4:36 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Pop - Rock |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
Mood |
Restless, Anxious |
Subject |
Time, Machines |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Hands of the Clock Lyrics Keith Michael Field KMF MUzik 2016
Intro
Spend a little time with me ... Spend a little time with me ...come a little closer
...spend a little time with me
Verse
Little bitty things I see in your eyes ....in your eyes ...makes me wonder who's inside, all wound up like the hands of the clock
And the bottle of time and it makes our mind up .....bottle of time and it takes our mind up
bottle of time It takes my mind off you
Where do we go from here? How do we keep in time .....walking down the beach with me ....
I don't really think there's time left to see ....everything I want to share with you.
Chorus
Whatever you told me ....whatever you told me .... I don't know watching the hands of the clock waiting for someone to knock ....what you mean when you say .......time is on my side
Verse
Watching the clock....Too much time on my hands ....no one seems to understand
Waiting for the time to come around ... like an alarm. Waiting to go off in the middle of the night
I just hate being late .....and I don't want to waste your time ...anymore
And I don't want to waste your time ...anymore
Tock Tick-tock watch the clock all day long
I just wanna hold you back again ....I just want to turn time back again ......
Just wanna turn my time back again ....and I don't want to waste your time anymore .... and I don't want to waste your time...
X Section
Move along ...and the hands of Time ....move, too slow ....moving slower than I wish it was
Hurry up ...let's get going ....don't want to want too late.
Every time I walk in everybody's talking... I can hear sensation ...every conversation
Verse B
Underneath these Dusty hands ...there's a face on the clock there's a special place ...under where we sleep .....and it's true ...I know ...there's a place ..and the face on the clock that we never see
only when we dream ...and it's true.
Chorus Coda
Whatever you told me ....the time you hold me ...under the hands of the clock .....waiting for someone to knock. What you mean when you say never you told me
Whatever you told me ....whatever you told me .... I don't know watching the hands of the clock waiting for someone to knock ....what you mean when you say .......
Whatever you told me ....whatever you told me .... I don't know watching the hands of the clock waiting for someone to knock ....
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