I'm not much of a watch person And I'm not quite sure why Maybe it's because I measure time by how many times I've made someone laugh Or whether or not I've written a note for someone I suppose that means I use people, life, as my watch, And not a stupid little dinky machine
You know, out of all the species on Earth, Humans are the only ones who keep track of time Maybe we need to return to our roots And forget our clocks I don't want to tick-tock-tick the rest of my life away