I'm broken.
Like a ticking clock.
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
I go around and around,
Repeating myself.
I do the same things,
Except for when I change it up.
It might bring me forward,
It might push me back.
Sooner or later I'll get back on track.
Tick.
Tock.
Tick.
Tock.
I'm a broken clock.
