This feels so familiar
Have I met you here before?
I think we see eye to eye on conversing where we lost ourselves slowly
We’ve found our place of desperate silence in the sound of clockwork counting our loud pulses
Mine’s gone
It’s hard to see how I could be the one keeping you here lately
I’ve dreamed your dreams
I’ve wished death on my well-being, then woke to a calling
We’ve found our place of desperate silence in the sound of clockwork counting our loud pulses
Mine’s gone
We’ve found our place of desperate silence in the ground
Let clockwork run its course counting breaths
We’ve found our place of desperate silence in the sound of clockwork counting our loud pulses