open the sky I need to see stars tonight
tired of dark clouds in my light actually
haven't seen hide nor hair of the moon
since last week sometime I see clearly
the signs of time every time my clock
ticks 1111, 222, 333, 444, 555 winding
down and winding up falling back and
speeding up too old to believe in good
luck matters how many times it struck
deep in the middle of hums ready for
what comes inside the trenches like
a foxhole dressed like a ninja turtle
back to the clock eyes on the block
no need for it got a watch on spare