Turn my clock back | By: George Gargano | | Category: lyric - Rock Bookmark and Share

Turn my clock back


Sit inside of these four walls
Just waiting to explode.
Someone once lied to me
Told me there was a pot of gold.
I doon't need no more sob stories
I don't need a dream
All my days of thunderous glory
Are nothin' like it seems.

Can someone just rescue me
I can't find the right door
The walls they just keep closin in
Oh and my eyes are wearin thin
I shake so much at night
There was sun, I know.
I don't need no big bad cloud,
Or even a raiinbow.

Or then I'll just fade away
In my cloud of black
Shut my mouth have nothing to say
I'll just turn my clock back.
I'll just turn my clock back.
I'll just turn my clock back.
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