The tick tock, tick tock of my heart mimics the tick tock, tick tock of that clock
But what happens when the battery runs out?
The click clack, click clack of my brain mimics the click clack, click clack of that train
But what happens when the track’s all gone?
But oh my god, I tick tock for you
Oh my god I tick tock for you
But you’ll never come true
Cause what would I do?
No, you’ll never come true
What would I do?
I’ll shout it out, I’ll shout it out
The battery’s dead and the tracks run out
Now it’s a mini tragedy that I mistake sentimentalities with my memories
With my memories
Just look at these walls
Just look at these walls
There’s no brain and there’s no heart at all
But oh my god, I tick tock for you
Oh my god I tick tock for you
But you’ll never come true
Cause what would I do?
No, you’ll never come true
What would I do?
I’ll shout it out, I’ll shout it out
The battery’s dead and the track’s run out
I’ll shout it out, I’ll shout it out
The battery’s dead and the track’s burnt out
But oh my god, I tick tock for you
Oh my god I tick tock for you
But you’ll never come true
Cause what would I do?
No, you’ll never come true
I gotta find something to hold on to
Cermony's Ross John Farrar experiments with synths, bass, & percussion to make music similar to that from the '80s homemade tape scene. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2023