text: Theres a man who swears hes God
  But Im pretty sure hes not
  Theres a man who walks around
  Like he owns the fucking lot
  Theres a man who takes his time
  From the hands of a cuckoo clock
  You can hear him walk around
  Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
  At first, it was easy
  But now whys it have to be so hard?
  Heaven is a fire escape
  You try to cling to in the dark
  At first it was simple
  But now it got too complicated
  But the world just got a lovely time
  Or blame it all on my mistake
  Maybe Ill find heaven
  One day, after dark
  Maybe youll find heaven is a place to part?
  Control the way we turn
  We are doing everything we can
  We still cant seem to switch it on
  And oh, my time ran out
  I am floating up beneath the clouds
  Trying to turn it on, it on
  And oh
  Its you and me, baby
  Im so sorry
  Baby, Ive done it, turning me on