Moving Clocks Run Slow We Were Promised Jetpacks

[Verse 1]
Moving clocks run so slow
I can't take my eyes off you
There's too many hands to keep my eyes on
Looking towards the light
I look a little tongue-tied
I sound a little cross-eyed

[Chorus]
Fast approaching midnight
We're locked out
We're fast approaching midnight
So, you know you take a little me
And I take a little you
We're all part of the century

[Verse 2]
Hold me down now, hold me down
A bitter disappointment
And I was restless, I was restless
You're winning me over, you're winning me over
Can't take my eyes off you
There's too many hands to keep my eye on

[Chorus]
Fast approaching midnight
We're locked out
We're fast approaching midnight (woah)
So, you know you take a little me
And I take a little you
We're all part of the century