On the Wall

Unlike the mole
 I'm not in a hole
 And I can't see anyway
 Just like a doll
 I'm one feet tall
 But dolls can't see anyway
 This frozen stare
 The clothes and hair
 These make me taste like a man
 Tied to a door
 Chained to a floor
 An hour glass grain of sand
 Life in a sack
 Is coming back
 I'm like the clock
 I'm like the clock
 I'm like the clock on the wall
 On the wall
 On the wall
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 Swim in the sea
 Swim inside me
 But you can't swim far away
 I never grew
 Covered up by you
 And nothing grows anyway
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 Life in a sack is coming back
 I'm like the clock
 I'm like the clock
 I'm like the clock on the wall
 On the wall
 On the wall
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 Wish you can, wish you can
 The way you're staring at me, babe
 Staring at me now
 I can try
 I can try
 I mustn't try (try)
 I mustn't try
 But you're making lie
 But you're making lie
 But assume we ain't talking
 Does it feel good?