Water drops are dripping
On my broken old discman
The dumpster is filling
All a life soaked by the rain
A clock on the wall
My steps resound on the floor
The clock won't move at all
Time rushes like never before
I see,
Weeds along the wall
The house is sold, you're gone
I see,
The wind in the field
The house is sold, you're gone
Push it down the corner
Puch it on the right down
Still the office and the drawers
And we're done done done
