Tick - Weaves

This is just the beginning of what I want to say

This is all the welcoming my secret hands could take

We are just the floating monocles of what is something left to see

Don’t take me for a liar

I’m just over your haze

Don’t judge me I’m a crier

Cannot look you in the face

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock

These are just the promises I promise not to make

Always wasting time under your covers in the day

Wishing I was swimming with the dolphins like the person who was wishing they

can swim

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock