AFTERMATH
TIC-TOC
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
That sound is all I can hear
Finding it, just fallow the sound with my ear
I have to find it; it needs to be rewound
Cannot rest till tic-toc is found
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
A present my mom bought for me
My birthday present that I will always see
This is the last gift from my mom
After her passing, no more gifts would ever come
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
It has a big white round face
With her picture on it, can put it any place
The noise from it is music for my ears
This wind-up clock will last me for years
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
Memories of my mom when I hear that sound
I know her spirit is always around
I must find it before it stops
Just fallow that wonderful TIC-TOCs
NOW ONCE AGAIN
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
THERE IS MY CLOCK
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
That sound is all I can hear
Finding it, just fallow the sound with my ear
I have to find it; it needs to be rewound
Cannot rest till tic-toc is found
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
A present my mom bought for me
My birthday present that I will always see
This is the last gift from my mom
After her passing, no more gifts would ever come
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
It has a big white round face
With her picture on it, can put it any place
The noise from it is music for my ears
This wind-up clock will last me for years
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
WHERE IS MY CLOCK
Memories of my mom when I hear that sound
I know her spirit is always around
I must find it before it stops
Just fallow that wonderful TIC-TOCs
NOW ONCE AGAIN
TIC-TOC-TIC-TOC
THERE IS MY CLOCK
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