Timeline

Wound up tight, as in pre-fight hype

I'll have to see you later

Incompatible, punctual type

You're like a day trader

International, man-made rational

Chronological line

It's a paradoxical term

To call it “over-time”

Keeping track of the ticks and the tocks

Expressions on the face of a clock

You've been fore-warned, if you're late you'll be docked

Ninety days to get out of hock.

Mainspring sprung, it was too high-strung

Now what am I gonna do?

I'm incrementally handicapped

cnd I don't have a clue

Synchronized and homogenized

But now I've lost track of time

The sun comes up on another day

The earth don't seem to mind

I'm hypnotized by the digital blink

cnd figures that illuminate pink

Some would say now that we've crossed the brink

Without a plan, following instinct

Don't have time to do

I'll get back to you

I'll do it cScP

clways, never

Forever, that's how it must be

You'll know eventually

Daylight Savings has got me shaving

When I should be asleep

I've got my watch under lock and key

‘Cos I've got time to keep

Life on time is a state of mind

cn artificial focus

I'm dreaming of some amazing things

But then alarms awoke us

Somewhere in time, there's a flexible plot

Visions of a schedule for naught

Moments managed and some that are not

Leisure found in a prime-time slot