Tic-toc goes the sound of your knock,
While I stand there at the door
And wait for it to stop.
The screaming silence echoed louder
Than the sound of your heart.

I can still hear the tears drop;
Crashing on the pavement,
Much like our expectations
Meeting with reality.

Tic-toc goes the sound of your walk,
While I sit in my corner
And wonder when you'll truly come over.