ForeverAtLast Father Time lyrics

Perfect broken pocket Father/my tools are at the ready and my hands are merely fractured/now I see the mechanical side/your heart is manufactured/keep counting backwards/I gave you so long/I told you little vapor/why did you not listen/the clock fell off the chain/I see we've retained no time and the silly little clocks tick off/poor stretched swelling numbers/only time will tell/when we're going under/my head rolled off the side/I've lost my train of thought and silly little thoughts clock out/poor stretched swelling motions/only God will tell when I get my time straight/not enough hands for the day for me to even start to say/when I get to the door I want to know You more/my heart is manufactured/I contemplate the war You went through/just to bring us home.