All the clocks in the house down
the wall and table clocks hidden away
Determined to trick you and your time Hands
If I didn’t know the day of the week
the time we are actually at right now
will I still feel the feeble piano is not enough Mr. Time?
Big hands holding me from behind, pulling down
Clocks eating my thoughts and innards away
Determined to trick ME with your time Hands
If I remained trapped in concerto n21
regardless of the piano ever pale notes
will I feel that I’m not missing the violin notes (you) all the Time?
All the clocks at the office down
the computer and wrist watch hidden away
Determined to trick myself into timeless-Mozart-harmony today