Ticking Hands - Lusine

You leave me a smile

I’ll be a little while

You’re a sight for sore eyes

Separated are miles

But time is on our side

It’s ours, it fits and starts

But greets a center, all I see

These ticking hands stay occupied

I’ll take in the view

The scenery’s new

I wish I could wander over the city with you

Eyes in the soap

You’re running it wet

The end of the day watches all our fun

But time is on our side

It’s ours, it fits and starts

But greets a center, all I see

These ticking hands stay occupied