Now I'd looked at you, old clock for a long time
And each glance makes a change for the worse
'Cause you just keep moving me towards tomorrow
But I wish you would run in reverse
Twenty four hours ago she said that
No one could ever take my place
But old clock, you just proved her a liar
It's as plain as the hands on your face
You never stand still for a second
And every movement makes everything old
You're geared just to look at the future
Ah, but my past has a lot more to hold
Maybe if I broke you to pieces
It would stop all this pain in my mind
But I need you to break up the silence
So I'll just wait until you unwind
Artist: Mike Gordon
Artist: Against All Authority
Artist: Inna
Artist: The Enemy