can't you hear the ticking can't you see the clock it can't tell what is right or wrong just tick tick ticking along you know man made time now time makes man without any kind of plan just tick tick ticking along time has the upper hand and a face that doesn't change it doesnβt know the hour it doesnβt even know the power that those two hands hold just tick tick ticking along can't blame the clock for making us old it is the eye that sees the clock sees it tick tick ticking along that carves the lines on our souls