Nick Waterhouse Hands On The Clock Lyrics

Just over
I'm barely starting
Can't see
You know, I, I can bear the thought of

Well, that was quick
I thought and he watched
Lamp on the wall, your hands on the clock

I had an idea, a grand design
I, I heard it right between your lines
Do it in a far, far away mind

Realizing
Oh, I went along
It was my mind
And it was your song

Love is a losing game
Oh, again and again
But it's not that way
I guess it's going away with me

I had an idea, a grand design
I, I heard it right between your lines
Do it in a far, far away mind

Do it in a far, far away mind
Do it in a far, far away mind