Texty: Braid. The Age Of Octeen. Movie Clock Star.

movie clock star
i bet you go far
if they let you
your actions really make you seem
like everything's clean cut
you're just
so hard to see (through)
please, please, please
everyone on their knees
keep watching the clock
keep keep watching the clock, keep watching the clock son
your time will come

soon you grew
(crouch to catch the falling star that you are)
the sooner you grow
the sooner you go away


movie clock star
i hope you
hate who you are
i told you so far
i sympathize, sympathize
with everything
except the usual lies
move, move, move through life
with a plastic will
it's funny until
someone loses a friend
it's times like this when
i'm wishing i was you again
and it's only eleven ten


soon you grew
(crouch to catch the falling star that you are)
the more that you give
the more i want you to go away


we're killing the sound
we've killed it already
killing the sound
we've killed it already
you're killing the sound
we've killed it already
killing the sound
we've killed it already
killing


only your heart is worth the glory


a summer of sound
a circus of circuits
forget all the why
a coffin of car parts
a cast iron carnival ride
a sighfull of cinders
a treefull of tinder
forget all the hasbeens
a make out party
let's get things started
forget all the how
and clap for the cash now


we fish for a flashlight
we stay for the shave
we stand up and wave
we're screening the screams
and floor the fuses
with moviemusic
we get into circles
and swear for the squares
and we're almost there
april's pills
make mazes in may
so we cross our fingers
and pray for the day


sign me away
take this time away