The End of Time - Ugly Duckling

The End of Time - Ugly Duckling
We talk about time does it exist
Or is it just a word that I can dismiss
There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop ticking
Ticking ticking
I try not to listen
But it dictates everything little thing I do
From when I'm waking up until my day is through
And I'm always hearing that life doesn't last long
And that we better be get it all in before pass on
Some people say that we came from an explosion
That the door is closing we're only decomposing
Rotting like the body of a barrel in a lost tomb
Is that the end or is flesh and blood a costume
Cause other folks say life lasts forever
That we're all lost sheep looking for the shepherd
Thus it's the question of time or the infinite
Who's in control and where do I fit into it
Is it all chance like the odds in Vegas
Or should we be on our knees praying god will save us
I take the rock of ages
We struggle to define when time means nothing the end of time
Time means nothing the end of time
Time means nothing the end of time
There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
What if we were the only specie
And we all evolved from the ocean and the deep sea
Was it part of the plan to put a heart in a man
And the capability to build a heart with his hands
Are we drifting through space untied like the shoelace
Running a race with very few who place
Hitting hyper drive hope we don't collide
Going like a stone time is on my side
Imagine a place with no clicks from a clock
Nowhere to jump off no cliffs and no rocks
Feel the tour of gravity a hole or a cavity
Now go and take control of you soul and your sanity
It's easy to do
Count to twenty by twos
No need to book a flight look left look right
You can see the showers from the meteorites
No television screens and no media hype
I'll climb Orion's belt and grab hold of his kilt
And if my grip starts to slip I can yell for help
Or I can just let go
Who's with me let's go
You gotta close your eyes and follow the echo
Time means nothing the end of time
Time means nothing the end of time
There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
There's a clock on the wall and it won't stop ticking
Ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking ticking
Ticking ticking ticking
End of time