Clock Tower

The clock tower that cast shadows in your town sings about us
The gears and hands are ticking away, tick-tock, tick-tock
Even now, in this lame armor, the reverse swastika gathers in one place
Ten thousand heartless boots crunching, crunching away

Tomorrow's ship sails to America
Just for you, please escape
(No way, I won't run, I'm here with you)
Your dad went to college, right? He'll help you out
(No way, I won't run, I'm with you too)

The ship's instability
Will pull us into the end of our faint love, even if it’s a mess
Hey, don’t cry
We’ll follow the trail of dried tears and meet again

Years have passed since then, but the clock tower still sings about us
The gears and hands keep ticking away, tick-tock, tick-tock
And now, in this lame armor, the reverse swastika is covering the path
The tired boots leave footprints and then disappear

Tomorrow's ship will carry you
Bringing along this growing love
(I can’t wait to see you, I’m losing my mind)
Sneaking through the midnight alley, I creep up to the clock tower
Hurrying up the spiral staircase

Looking out at the sea
I felt like I saw a small shadow beyond the dawn
I called your name
We, who were hit by the sea breeze, are turning to ash more than anyone else

The clock tower's bell
Resonates loudly with the sound of the changing times
Don’t cry
We’ll follow the trail of dried tears and meet again