I crave the ones. who've risen with a heart as open and unwaveringly wide as the ocean itself. The ones who care for a world, and how to better it along with themselves. Let us become that open ocean, and make it rise.
Tick tock goes the clock, we laughed at fate and mourned her. Tick tock goes the clock till River kills the Doctor. Tick tock goes the clock, he gave all he could give her. Tick tock goes the clock, now prison waits for River.