Waiting for someone coming home...
Country, acoustic folk, folk-rock, indie pop.
One man band - a wide range of acoustic based country, pop and folk crossover music.
Lyrics
Tick, Tock
1.
The ticking of the clock never bothers me, when I’m alone
The silence in between is where the seeds, the seeds of thoughts are sown
Time can stretch and doze, I can feel the distance close
Pick and choose the dreams I need, one to lift and one to feed
Chorus:
Tick, tock, the rhythm is just fine
Put my head on the rail and listen down the line
I can see both ways for miles and miles
I have to close my eyes for one of your smiles
Tick, tock, tick… you’re coming home
2.
The face of the clock always comforts me, when the night falls down
The light grows dimmer and the mirror, the mirror can’t see me frown
I can tell it’s getting late, only twelve more hours to wait
The face of the clock is ghostly green, I think of all the tears it’s seen
Chorus:
Tick, tock, the rhythm is just fine
Put my head on the rail and listen down the line
I can see both ways for miles and miles
I have to close my eyes for one of your smiles
Tick, tock, tick… you’re coming home
Bridge:
Sometimes I’m glad we live in the middle of nowhere
You say the desert there is like the desert here
From a tank to a plane, from a plane to a train,
From a train to a truck and a little bit of luck
Soon the ticking of the clock and love is all we’ll share
Chorus:
Tick, tock, the rhythm is just fine
Put my head on the rail and listen down the line
I can see both ways for miles and miles
I have to close my eyes for one of your smiles
Tick, tock, tick… you’re coming home
Tick, tock, tick… you’re coming home
Tick, tock, tick… you’re stayin’ home
