When A Clock Dies Lyrics

Can you always tell the time that a clock died?

Tell me really now, how do you know?

When the outline on the floor is two skinny hands and cogs that stopped their turning.

With no likeness to a corpse, he simply held his horse until the time slipped through

Oh if no one's truly gone, why do I feel so blue?

Are we supposed to be like ghosts?

To hanground under street lamp posts?

A husk of all that could've been

I couldn't wish for anything

Was I supposed to take that joke?

Believe every word he wrote?

But when I get out of this cold heaven knows if it was ever true?

I don't think i could be just friends with you