Grandfather Clock

Time seems to stand alone Stand alone It seems to carry on It seems It seems to carry on Carry on Carry on The gears worn out And rusted bolts The chimes ring on and The bigger hand keeps passing by Westminster Heard through the rooms Of an aging home where The walls are cracked and falling down With the grandfather A fixture built Indestructible As the house is ready to collapse A final ring Vibrates through the floors The dust begins The second floor the first to fall Time seems to stand alone Stand alone It seems to carry on And I wonder why It's so unphased In the blink of an eye Tomorrow's already here I looked so good In reflections Of the clock that rings but I've aged a hundred thousand years In a split second Time flew right by No chance to look back I had a couple thing to say Now my hair is Grey And my teeth are gone And I cannot speak I Guess that's all that's left of me And my body's sore Now my back is weak Time to lay down so I Guess this was all up to me Time seems to stand alone Stand alone It seems to carry on And I wonder why It's so unphased With the blink of an eye Tomorrow's already here Time seems to stand alone Stand alone It seems to carry on And I wonder why It's so unphased With the blink of an eye Tomorrow's already here