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Tick, Tock, Goes the clock As it counts the moments we're apart. Tick, Tock, Passing every second of our lives And watching the changes. Clocks see it all. Tick, I've got a chance. Tock, It'll never happen. Tick, It could be me. Tock, But it's not. Tick, I hug him. Tock, He lets go. Tick, He makes me smile. Tock, He makes me cry. Tick, Tock. He's here, He's gone. Tick, tock, I love him still. Every beat of my heart And every second of the clock. Measuring time in love, And the clock ticks on.
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
Tick, Tock
Tick, Tock, Goes the clock As it counts the moments we're apart. Tick, Tock, Passing every second of our lives And watching the changes. Clocks see it all. Tick, I've got a chance. Tock, It'll never happen. Tick, It could be me. Tock, But it's not. Tick, I hug him. Tock, He lets go. Tick, He makes me smile. Tock, He makes me cry. Tick, Tock. He's here, He's gone. Tick, tock, I love him still. Every beat of my heart And every second of the clock. Measuring time in love, And the clock ticks on.
tally-knighte
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 5:04 PM UTC
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