I hear the tickin' on the clock. Countin' every day, I've been alone. How long before you're comin' back?. If I don't see your face, I'll turn to stone.
Higher 'n' higher. . I see this lady took a bite out of you. And you can't go on in this condition. You go blind just tryin' to crawl out of bed. Like you're the sacrifice of superstition.