Tic Tac

You imagine the tic tac
 Of the clock behind your back
 You imagine the tic tac
 Of the clock on the kitchen rack
 And you wonder why
 It takes so long
 For him to come around
 It takes so long
 For him to come home
 You imagine the flic flac
 Of the waves against the rocks
 You imagine the clic clac
 Of the waves against his boat
 And still you wonder why
 It takes so long
 For him to understand
 It takes so long
 For him to come home
 All the stories you knew they were coming
 You knew them right from the start
 All the stories you knew they were happening
 Yes you knew them all by heart
 And I don't know you you say you don't like me anyway
 I don't know why you say you don't love me anyway
 And all the time we're sad
 All the time we're mad
 All the time we're sad
 I don't know if it's worth it at all
 You imagine the clic clac
 Of the Hasselblads in his back
 You imagine the clic clac
 Of the paparazzis in his back
 And still you wonder why
 It takes so long
 For him to understand
 It takes so long
 For him to come home