Some glitter, some made of genuine leather
Some are antique while some brand new
Others are rough on the edges, while some are smooth
They all tick and tock,
tick and tock
tick and tock

But you, my dear has a special sound
Silently at night it haunts
But gives me a reason to wake up in the morning
When the darkness falls you are the light
Which guides to every turn, every take

Without you by me, the day wouldn't be right
For your warm arms embrace the thinness of my wrist
It gives me comfort, it gives me security
Every step of the way, every changing of time
You'd still be the same
as life,
as life happens