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Am I a fire or the lighter?
Am I full of it?
Is it me or is it all of them?
I'm like my father, I am stubborn
I'm my mother's kid
I'll guilt myself into pain until there's nothing left
(Nothing left)
The air is getting gray now
I see it on the way down
Yeah, yeah
It's picking up the pace now
It's quicker on the way down, down, down.
It's like clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad, worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
Clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
Can't run from what I'm made of
But why can't I
Identify with parts that I'm supposed to recognize?
I got a tight grip on the lesson
This time I won't let it go
Until I let it go, there it goes.
Air is getting gray now
I see it on the way down
Ah, yeah...
It's picking up the pace now
It's quicker on the way down.
It's like clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad, worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
Clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad, worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
It's like clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad, worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.
Clockwork
Wheels turn
Heals hurts
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's like clockwork
Bad, worse
Tired of sittin'
Livin' with it till it drops.