CLOCKWORK.

❂ FREEING FORESTS.

VERSE ONE:
"this is a world not many have stumbled upon, so leisurely." he eyes my briefcase of carelessness, carelessly
"you sure this is your spot?"
sure i'm never, but i'm sure i'll be someday sure
we are some sane-somethings

so we say we've mastered the power of not feeling anything at all
so when we fly, do we fall?
when we call, are we answered or not?
we are...

CHORUS:
freeing forests, out of den monsters
new caves, new ways of work
brutal battles between home and earth
no, the two are not the same
not even since the first day we were made

VERSE TWO:
and we...
stand as still as water
upright posture, never falter
forced to sit on the throne
like our hearts, made of stone

'cause a saviour can be dying deep down
and a sister can never make her family proud
and silence can be the talk of the town
but there can be a mother whose love holds no bounds

(CHORUS)

BRIDGE:
age through time so much it stops holding meaning,
stops holding you
no lullaby can put us better to sleep
than sleeping on the moon

'cause gravity has weight, but gravity will wait
as we jump from earth to space

and the earth spins round and round
but we stay in one place, we stay in one planet, this is the home for everyone
so don't be lost, every door's an option
and keep that thundering heart,
don't splinter it with the graze of your touch when it's shattered by hands so many
but never let the 'many' be your own
never curse the beast in your bones
never let the stars dictate, what you can or cannot say, or what lies in your await
never let misfortunes scrape upon your adventures to tackle on for the day

OUTRO:
freeing forests, out of den monsters
new caves, new ways of work
brutal battles between home and earth
no, the two are not the same