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Does she sound familiar to you she is sound of familiarity between strangers You can call her the vintage sound The intrusion that can’t be ignored Tick tock ,don’t save the last dance for later Repelled from the future to stay away from the present Her Pendulum swing in search of happiness she said we all need the clocksmith to repair our broken piece Polish and shine me all you want without my sound am nothing she might be an unpleasing sound to a married ear forgive her if she craves for attention ,getting old and rusted is not a perfect look Tick tock sees herself in the mirror only her reflection was no more
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
Tick Tock (la femelle)
Does she sound familiar to you she is sound of familiarity between strangers You can call her the vintage sound The intrusion that can’t be ignored Tick tock ,don’t save the last dance for later Repelled from the future to stay away from the present Her Pendulum swing in search of happiness she said we all need the clocksmith to repair our broken piece Polish and shine me all you want without my sound am nothing she might be an unpleasing sound to a married ear forgive her if she craves for attention ,getting old and rusted is not a perfect look Tick tock sees herself in the mirror only her reflection was no more
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 7:19 PM UTC
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