Tic toc, time is up
Tic toc, time is up!

(I know you)
You're the one on the magazine covers and everyone loves ya
(Such a star)
You're the one everyone wants to be like, but no one can be

Mother may I have a moment?
Feel I've come undone
Can you stop me from this spinning?
Nowhere left to run

Special's a term that they use
To describe someone
When they're afraid to admit that they're right!

(I see you)
You're the one that's in all of the movies, on everyone's TV's
(Such a farce)
You're convinced that your shit doesn't stink
And we all should adore you

Father can you stop this bleeding?
Hate what we've become
I've turned my cheek so many times
Fear I'm almost done!

Death is a term that they use
To describe something they can't accept
Because it comes with a price!

Tic toc
Tic toc

Grant me the serenity
To accept the things I cannot change
The courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference

Father can you stop this bleeding?
Hate what we've become
I've turned my cheek so many times
Fear I'm almost done!

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Writer(s): Ivan Moody, Jason Hook, Kevin Churko, Zoltan Bathory