Tick Tick Tick

Once a upon a time A friend of mine Told me a story That would define The state of my mind Here's the story as it goes He told Me About the love of his life And I could see it in his eyes That she was the one His future wife His story made me extremely happy, at first However, I did not know that mixed emotions, would burst That I actually had a desire A desperation To find love on my own As his story progressed My mind became a mess I started to hear a clock Tick tick tick I covered my pending tears With a smile I got angry How could I be so selfish When my friend was telling How life has granted his wish Tick tick tick The clock made me sick I made up an inner conflict That would trick The state of my mind Now I desperately want to find That special one And mutual affection I didn't realize That I was not able to write This life-section I became afraid of what was uncertain I wanted to draw the curtain I came back to reality My friend's story made me think That there's a time for everything And that me and my love life Was not yet in sync Tick tick tick The clock is a Prick prick prick You are not able to write your life There's no such thing as a clock A clock will just block your ability to be free