Tick tock goes the clock
slowly counting down
my power become my weakness
my weakness has become my power.
Tick tock goes the clock
ticking down the time
my final moments
spent laughing
and smiling
tears of joy run down my daughters face
tick tock goes the clock
slowly the time runs out
death creeps closer
my body grows weak
I ll into her arms and she begins to weap.
Tick tock goes the clock
my magic has been my doom
love really is strengh after all
Tick tock goes the clock
the ticking stops
the clock falls off the wall.
It shatters in two on the ground below.
Tick tock there is no clock
my time has run out.