The Clockwise Witness

It don't look right In broad day light It don't feel right to me If you win the rat race If you come in first place Then a rat is all you will be How long will this take? How long must I wait? My heart is sinking What were we thinking? I can't fake this anymore In this moment of atonement can you ever forgive me? Is there something hovering? It seems to be governing everything once dear to me