I wake up on Sunday morning and lift my eyes
My concrete bedroom floor, it seems to stretch for miles
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
Collections of photographic expressions of
The things I wanted to find with anyone
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
You're the second hand
You're spinning around my head
I'm the hour hand
I can't move quite as fast
I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
The Susan Constant - The Hour Hand Lyrics
The Susan Constant - The Hour Hand Lyrics
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I wake up on Sunday morning and lift my eyes
My concrete bedroom floor, it seems to stretch for miles
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
Collections of photographic expressions of
The things I wanted to find with anyone
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
You're the second hand
You're spinning around my head
I'm the hour hand
I can't move quite as fast
I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
My concrete bedroom floor, it seems to stretch for miles
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
Collections of photographic expressions of
The things I wanted to find with anyone
Gather up my thoughts before I make a sound
Contemplate my coffee cup
You're not around
Oh and I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
You're the second hand
You're spinning around my head
I'm the hour hand
I can't move quite as fast
I'm not aching all the time
You're just stuck in my head
I weighed anchor years ago
And here I am instead
Hold me close and don't let go
Is what she said
I did
Writer: Paul Sennott
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