Clocking 歌词

The Sky's divided into two, it's what you see and what you don't Lost tracks, distractions, Livin' like it were plastic while our soul's elastic and bare We see what we see and think without thinking we know what we're knowing Still rollin' with the same notion That all is divine - it's misleading these things that we see, what we see what we see These are the sounds of the hourglass that melt away as time passes the shadows change their places in their solar slow motion rotation wasting all this emotion on everything but local commotion This is the sound of the clock A silent ticking that's catchin' up when you're not lookin' it's the cast of a spell Where did it all go? Down the hallways of delays and echoes Through this space we chase what tocks and we're hypnotised, left unconscious of our own clocks We'll feel this wait when all is done Then conscience hits and all is gone Oh this clock blinds you, It's what you see and what you don't you can't tell the difference between our plastic and the elastic soul that's there This is the sound of the clock A silent ticking that's catchin' up knowing you're not lookin' it's the cast of a spell Where did it all go? Down the hallways of delays and echoes Through this space we chase what tocks and we're hypnotised, left unconscious of our own clocks We'll feel this wait when all is done Then conscience hits and all is gone These are the sounds of the hourglass that melt away as time passes the shadows change their places in their solar slow motion rotation wasting all this emotion on everything but local commotion