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