Tick, Tick, Tick, Boom.

Well now the problem with black and white
is it doesn't leave much wiggle room
It's all what it is inside in the lines
comfortable no tick tick tick boom
Easy livin behind the scenes sinnin
dirty secrets hidden in your linens
I don't know what kind game this is
but I don't have the appropriate pieces
and I know you said you were so busy
so you can ahead and write your thesis
on how casual we are, how much you don't need this
Things you never said but I can still read it
in the silence that hangs in the air like smoke
how I want to connect but I always choke
we haven't talked about it, I'm not sure I want to know
So I bottled it up, I kept my mouth shut
I kept going and going and going till soon
there was nothing left but tick tick tick boom.