Life seems to stand still in time As the soul retires, deaf, dumb and blind And all we feel If far from real As these gears which, once, had driven us Lie still and frozen
Innocence has long grown old As idle hearts have long grown cold
Right or wrong We go along Lame and tired The will to try Deep down inside all of us Lies dying
It's easy Not to see What this should be
Wind this spring and watch it grow Stand back and watch as it explodes And all unfolds As all we hold, Wound tightly, carefully, silently Unravels
Idle hands have lost their hold As idle minds think what they're told
Right or wrong We go along Lame and tired The will to try Deep down inside all of us Lies dying
It's easy Not to see What this could be
Right or wrong We go along Lame and tired The will to try Deep down inside all of us Lies dying
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