If you cant stop the ticking To the rhythm of a gear clicking Then just watch the pendulum Turn into a wrecking ball Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall There's a monument half built half crumbling And hands that are holding the cracks Convulsive fingers are cramping You're looking back although there's nothing left If you cant stop the ticking To the rhythm of a gear clicking Then just watch the pendulum Turn into a wrecking ball Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall If you cant stop the ticking To the rhythm of a gear clicking Then just watch the pendulum Turn into a wrecking ball Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall Gently swinging up To prepare for the destructive fall