Casey Bennetto - It's Time lyrics

Keating: I've made a habit of collecting clocks Sleek antiques with ticks and tocks Didn't you ever wonder why? I hear the seconds as a perfect space Pushed together in relentless pace The beat of a moment pa**ing by And every face is like the moon to me Full of hope and opportunity Pulled in the orbit of its hands My tide is high and my chance is nigh I've got to take it and you know why Somewhere inside you, there's a man that understands It's time! Time, the revelator, destroyer and creator, no-one gets to wait on time! Time to start afresh, we know we're only flesh and bones and so it's precious time! It's time! The Opposition takes a different tack They wind it down and they turn it back They don't like to hear that sound But time is slipping past them every day Just like the picture of Dorian Gray And it's they who come unwound Keating and Bob Hawke: For evolution needs time to move Just like a drummer beats time to grove And it can never stand still Keating: The revolution of a second hand Is the solution that I must demand A change is gonna come now, you know it always will... Keating and Hawke: In time! Keating: Time is of the essence, I know that it's unpleasant but no time like the present time! Time won't be denied and though you try to hide you know it's on my side... Hawke: It's time! Time to make a break, it's time for you to take it, whip and out and shake it, Keating and Hawke: Time! Keating: Time and time again, you might have dug the venue, now you're on the menu, time! It's time!