Time is my worst enemy, I've made rivals of all the clocks.
I've let you see the worst in me, tip toes covered by the tick tock.
I can, I can, I cannot give any more than my heart.
Cause nothing is made of gold,
nothing is built to last until the day that we grow old.
Time cannot stand still for me, I know it's now or never.
I have plotted, conned and schemed, to paint my masterpiece.