In your hands you hold a big bag of seconds

Two, four and five and ten, all you reckon

One is more and one is less, oh, disaster

Tick-tocks, you heard 'em wrong, slower, faster

We are bound to follow

Although we don't know the flow

We are afraid to play Orion

We have teachers in stress

And still try to outguess

Recurring sting comes from a scorpion

Once upon a time

I thought that time was like a mine that I could I mine

Whenever I felt like it

In your hands, you hold a big bag of seconds

Two, four and five and ten, all you reckon

One is more and one is less, oh, disaster

Tick-tocks, you heard 'em wrong, slower, faster

Time, awakening!

We try to trick and deceive

Fail to get what we need

We marry our event horizons

We carry clocks on our backs

And our hands are

Our hands are in their hands

I have a premonition oh my, oh my, my, my

That I will have to be a traveler in my calendar

It messes up my rhythm, I can't align

Dancing the right moves on my clockface like a paper chase

In your hands, you hold a big bag of seconds

Two, four and five and ten, all you reckon

One is more and one is less, oh, disaster

Tick-tocks, you heard 'em wrong, slower, faster

Accelerate

Time (accelerate), awakening

Whether I fight, whether I fly

If I let go, I will, I will also hide

Whatever has happened has passed me by

There is no time, no second time

Whether I fight, whether I fly

If I let go, I will, I will also hide

Whatever has happened has passed me by

There is no time, no second time