My cuckoo clock heart Wind me up and let my heart sing for you And enjoy the sound Wind it up Again and again And jam the cogs Open it up And take a look inside And find my truth Stick your fingers into my cuckoo clock heart And toy with the gears And mold it into whatever you please Wind up my cuckoo clock heart And hear the new melody you made It doesn’t sound the same But you seem to like it So I’ll let the bird chirp And the cogs whir And the hands turn Even if it’s grating Even if they’re rusting Even if the time is wrong Because what other use is my cuckoo clock heart If to not coo for you? So I’ll let you hold the key And keep it in your pocket To wind me up whenever you please I love poetry ><
