Tick, tock
The flow of time never stops Even when they're gone
Tick, tock
The day begins.
We set up the table We bring out the food
Tick, tock
We wait and we keep waiting
for people who won't return
Tick, tock
But still, we wait It's an endless wait
Tick, tock
We clear the uneaten dishes We clear our own plate
Tick, tock
We water their plants We dust their room
Tick, tock
The day ends.
We lie on their bed Lacking their scent and warmth
Tick, tock
Memories may fade but the body still remembers
Tick
Tock
Still we follow the ticking of the clock
Tick
Why were we doing this again?
Tock
Ah, there goes the clock. Time to take our places.
Loving them never really stopped












