Countdown

16h. Bauru, Brasil. DoctorBlackstone espera o tempo andar.

Clock keeps dragging its feet. Light still high in the street. I check the time… again… Still the same… It never ends. (countdown…) Time won't move. (countdown…) I swear it knows. (countdown…) Every second… moving slow. (countdown…) Body still here… mind already gone. (countdown…) Time won't move. (countdown…) I swear it knows. (countdown…) Every second… moving slow. (countdown…) Body still here… mind already gone. Coffee's still warm, hands still tied. This day is refusing to die. (Time won't move…) (It just knows.) Time won't move. (Come on, man.) Let it go. (countdown…) Time won't move. (countdown…) I swear it knows. (countdown…) Every second… moving slow. (countdown…) Body still here… mind already gone…