Clocks in the parking lot

Watching the time

Watch honest people chase

Starting to chime

Time pieces holding

My life in their hands

Always remind me

Behind me, behind me

But I will always wait for you

Take my time and count on you

Somehow I know

You'll make it through

Until I see you

Until I feel you

Until I hear you

Instrumental

Second hand sweeping

Our minutes to trial

Taking my future away

On the dial

But I'm not afraid

I'll be late for awhile

The future surrounds me

The moment has found me

And I will always be with you

Take my time and count on you

Somehow I know

We'll make it through

Now that I see you

Now that I feel you

Now that I hear you