Weaves
Tick
This is just the beginning of what I want to say
This is all the welcoming my secret hands could take
We are just the floating monocles of what is something left to see

Don’t take me for a liar
I’m just over your haze
Don’t judge me I’m a crier
Cannot look you in the face

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock

These are just the promises I promise not to make
Always wasting time under your covers in the day
Wishing I was swimming with the dolphins like the person who was wishing they can swim

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock

Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock
Sweetie, I just want your biological clock, tick tock