Tic toc the clock it sings
Tic toc the moment rings
Time like sweet yet turmoil in the night
Like silent fog that roles into a meadow
And like feathers that paste against the azura skies
The pale pigments of a plastered dream
Christmas lights in a summer scene
Misty roads to no where
A place that always snows there
The shiny locks of gold hair
These misty roads to nowhere
Nowhere
Where ever it may be
Tic toc the clock it sings
Tic toc the clock it sings
Tic toc the clock it sings
With choir stars
And ample space
Pluto and mars
A perfect place 
In me
2002