Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
Michael Cunningham
1000 clocks
Last night a giant hand crawled over the city
Invisible, don’t understand, how it could be so scary
Six numbers, small change, not sure it was worth it
The full moon faces the stranger, the moon cried down to the earth
The feeling was exponential, Plugging me in like a jukebox
She's so Inconsequential, like the ticking of a thousand clocks
Last night a giant mouth, proved true the power of suggestion
Visible, clearly heard, It only left me to question
When I'm confused, she's amusеd, you won’t even find half a heart
I want to turn, I want to run, but I don’t know whеre to start
The feeling was exponential, in disarray like a toolbox yeaa
She’s so inconsequential, like the ticking of a thousand clocks
She takes it all in her stride, I'm sure there's nothing left inside her
To make me that rich
What once was implied, is shouted from the rooftops, and my hands are tied
My hands are tied
And I'm never gonna be apart, of the lottery of your heart
I'm never gonna be apart, of the lottery of your heart
No no
No no
No no
No No No, Well I tore up my ticket so give me some credit
Last night a giant hand crawled over the city
1000 Clocks was written by Jim Anderson & Michael Cunningham.
1000 Clocks was produced by Michael Cunningham.
Michael Cunningham released 1000 Clocks on Mon Jan 01 2018.