| Song | Clockwatching |
| Artist | Belleruche |
| Album | Bangkok Experience |
| Seems like the little things are slowly bringing you down | |
| Pushing past your limits, | |
| I can see you reaching meltdown | |
| How'd you flip into a habit of aching for anybody’s praise | |
| Why'd you want to take it on and hear what a stranger has to say | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Seems to me you pushed through and forgot the fact you need to feed your soul | |
| That you can't hear the words you said to me so many times before | |
| That you pulled me out of black holes, helped me level and carry on my own | |
| Hadn't thought it true of you do as | |
| I say not | |
| I have done | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Did you take it on the chin | |
| Did you bite your tongue hard | |
| Did you hold back when | |
| You were meant to dive in | |
| Did you think it a waste of time | |
| Lie and say it's all just fine | |
| Did you keep it to yourself | |
| And turn a blind eye to help | |
| Tell me when you lost your heart | |
| Gave up said it's too hard | |
| Lost your place and get replaced | |
| Were you shunted back into line | |
| When did you loose your trust in us | |
| In the people that do love | |
| You just the way you are | |
| Now rise up boy you fell too fat | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times... |
| Seems like the little things are slowly bringing you down | |
| Pushing past your limits, | |
| I can see you reaching meltdown | |
| How' d you flip into a habit of aching for anybody' s praise | |
| Why' d you want to take it on and hear what a stranger has to say | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Seems to me you pushed through and forgot the fact you need to feed your soul | |
| That you can' t hear the words you said to me so many times before | |
| That you pulled me out of black holes, helped me level and carry on my own | |
| Hadn' t thought it true of you do as | |
| I say not | |
| I have done | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Did you take it on the chin | |
| Did you bite your tongue hard | |
| Did you hold back when | |
| You were meant to dive in | |
| Did you think it a waste of time | |
| Lie and say it' s all just fine | |
| Did you keep it to yourself | |
| And turn a blind eye to help | |
| Tell me when you lost your heart | |
| Gave up said it' s too hard | |
| Lost your place and get replaced | |
| Were you shunted back into line | |
| When did you loose your trust in us | |
| In the people that do love | |
| You just the way you are | |
| Now rise up boy you fell too fat | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times | |
| Put them back in the backseat | |
| Your dues have long been paid | |
| Too many times, too many times, too many times... |