There once was an old watchmaker
He played such a pretty game
With all these little bolts and bits
Craftsmanship worthy of fame
Gloom always felt so familiar
Like those songs you can't forget
Figured it would stay forever
Before you watched a sunset
A man would lay awake in bed
He was always pushed and shoved
He argued yet couldn't decide
About fears of being loved
Shining shoes made her world go round
She adored seeing them shine
The whole town still miss her dearly
Folks went missing in those times
Because it would remove their spines
