Tick Tock [part I] Lyrics - Tick Tock - Gazpacho

Oceanside 

Ends the ride 

Then you fall 

The skies fly by 

You close your eyes 

Crystal ball 

You beg for time 

She's china white 

There's no cure 

Nowhere to hide 

Better off 

Where there's no geography 

Unseen hands will rest 

The true pace of time 

Your hear the thunder 

Far below 

The air is younger 

The engine's cold 

She sells temptation 

What you're looking for 

You place your bet 

And cross your arms 

And if you're lucky 

The engine talks 

The road's a dream within a dream 

The world a cloud around you