Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Tick tock

Tick tock
Goes the biological clock
Tick tick tick
Tock tock tock

What's that old rhyme?
First comes love
Then comes marriage
Then comes the baby in the baby carriage

Well where's my love?
Where's my marriage?
Cos I'm starting to want that baby in the carriage

My last scare wasn't scary
I knew the line needed to be single
But oh how disappointed I was

I wake up from my dreams
Sad they had to end
Even if it wasn't "perfect"
It still was a happy feeling in there
In my dream

Tick tock
Tick tock
Can't stop the clock
Can't stop the clock

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