The gate-away of time

Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow Hours and seconds are leaving the clocks Hours and seconds are leaving the clocks Hours and seconds are leaving the clocks Hours and seconds are leaving the clocks Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow Time's exhausted after running slow And the minutes are feeling alone And the minutes are feeling alone And the minutes are feeling alone And the minutes are feeling alone Time's depression is on the floor Time's depression is on the floor Time's depression is on the floor Time's depression is on the floor Wait Our rules Are collapsing now There's no time or space Chaos everywhere Tick tock, tick tock We're missing the tick tock Tick tock, tick tock We're missing the tick tock Tick tock, tick tock Who was old now is young Who was old now is young Tick tock, tick tock I'm adult then a boy Tick tock, tick tock I'm adult then a boy I'm unborn I'm unborn I'm unborn Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me I'm unborn I'm unborn I'm unborn I'm unborn Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me back the time Someone brings me back the time Missing missing the tick tock Someone brings me the tick tock Searching searching the tick tock Finding finding the tick tock Time again is here And my clock is free To govern me Marching