Counting hours that turn into days, my love for you in so many ways,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.
The seconds pass, then the hours pass too, days upon days when I think of you,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.
From daylight to nightfall, from dusk to dawn, the love from you that I depend upon,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.
Patiently waiting for the day we meet, the sound I hear as my heart skips a beat,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.
I walk on beaches, I walk down my street, raindrops falling like tears to my feet,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.
The anticipation, just how much before, the sound of your heartbeat outside my door,
Becomes like the ticking of a clock.