I was the clock with no hands That you never noticed before I was the stage without a band Now I'm waiting at your door To sleep on your floor
Shoot me with your cursory looks File me in with only read in books Let me step into your state of fear Let me whisper love in your ear
You keep on shoving poison down your throat Some toxic waste of carbonated Coke While you're sitting in your bubble While they keep on crowning idols on TV And it doesn't mean a thing to me
The clock is ticking and the show will soon begin So stop your sleeping and try to live again Honey, won't you wake up And say the words I've waiting to hear Love in my ear