Pantheon - Broken Clocks | Текст песни

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Within a cage, and without a care
not a single thought to share
and my nerves are set ablaze
The ink well that I sink or swim in
The canvas that plays hide and seek with my verve;
It remains blank.

It's funny how we want to be uncaged
While we run around and we never act our age

It's a frostbite
It's a cold burn,
like dry ice afflicting your mind
It's a red light when you're on the run
from the dangers of falling behind

I've got a strange and steady sentiment
that there is something that pits against
the intentions of my pen
We walk around with our hands in knots
We're keeping time like a broken clock but
Even so, we are right every now and again

It's that accidental, undesired mark
The feeling of ruining your own art

We are one step away from being
one big ticking clock without a sense of time.

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