I can never find the time of day to pretend
I am only here to make desirable friends
I have found that clockwork makes a fool of us all
Young and misdirected as your world falls apart

If you could stay out of my house
As I'm painting and decorating
Senses deafening your cause
And defining just what you are, so...

Stay, stay
I don't need your stain; stay

We don't need your games to play
The same runaround, guns for sound
Kick me when I'm on the ground
I have found that clockwork makes a fool of us all
Young and misdirected as your world falls apart

If you could just stay out of my house
As I'm painting and decorating
Senses deafening your cause
And defining just what you are, so...

Time, time, time is running out