Tick-tock
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Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
As I press the needle into the skin,
I am reminded of what could have been.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
The time races by so slowly
For those who sweat so lowly.
Their pale skin,
A reflection of the past I lived in.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
The cold blade in my hand brings me back again
To the craziness I lived in.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
The crying,
The pain,
The fear,
The anger,
The hate,
The shame I bury inside for my professional life.
Tick-tock, Tick-tock, Tick-Tock, Tick-tock
For tonight I will not overdose,
For tonight I will not cut,
For tonight I will not die,
Because I must care for others and maybe save a life.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
My time is up,
My card is punched,
My patients I praise,
My life is saved,
My job is all I have to thank.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock