Dalí's Clock

Sitting in the blackberries, I watch the bees go buzz

I can feel them

Del’s shotgun's in the gopher's hole

Should not have peeped his head, now, watch it blow (Blow, blow, blow, blow)

Riding gators in the breeze, collecting plums for Nan

I can taste the wind

Irrigation pump then move the big gun, work is done

Now, please come home

Tick tock, Dalí's clock

What time could it be?

You're gone from me

You're now the breeze

Wait, I need a second

Didn't agree

You are set free

Like Lou Reed

Walking in a daze for days, a head like a balloon

I’m barely holding on

Sent a message in a bottle, it can't reach you there

I'm in the wrong world

Somehow got a message back, but it made no sense

It’s just a green stone

It told me, "Time is precious, time is void

Life is short so just enjoy your world"

Tick tock, Dalí’s clock

What time could it be?

You're gone from me

You're now the breeze

Wait, I need a second

Didn't agree

You are set free

Like Lou Reed

You're not on a cloud (You are the clouds)

You're not in the sky (You are the sky)

There are no gates 'cause you're set free

You're not on a cloud (You are the clouds)

You're not in the sky (You are the sky)

There are no gates 'cause you're set free