tick.

Standing on a still ocean's shore
Is a young boy, hand in clock.
He clings onto his heart in pain
And races towards the dock.

tick.

The ticking drives his heart insane
And shatters it against the door.
The sheckled pieces drift on down
And spread along the ocean's floor.

tock.

A small fish swims by
And sees the broken clock's shimmering galore,
Eats the shards that lead to death
And tick tock's forever more.

tick.

The sea list's to the rythm
Ans moves to the clock in perfect melody
Causing waves to move along the shore
In subtle harmony.

tock.