Track Insight / Lyrics
Golden light creeps through shutters tight
As Timekeeper's workshop holds me tonight
A secluded sanctum in hours still young
Where gears and springs their secrets have sprung
Lost in mechanisms intricate, yet flawed
A world of order where I'm found — aloof
Clockwork rhythms in my veins now pulse
A symphony of intimacy to muse
In this quiet kitchen, the kettle sings
Syncopated bass beats on my skin
A gentle steam heater, warmth on my cheek
As I spin clockwork romance, no words to speak
Metal whispers to metal in the dark
Clock hands tracing paths like a lover's spark
The weight of the hour in my palm I hold
Counting moments until the future's unfold
In the hush of hours spinning by
I find solace in this darkeyed sky
A shelter from life's cacophony outside
Where the only noise is Time's gently swayed chime
In this quiet kitchen, the kettle sings
Syncopated bass beats on my skin
A gentle steam heater, warmth on my cheek
As I spin clockwork romance, no words to speak
Midnight shadows lengthen on the wall
As I contemplate this moment's thrall
A tender tryst with the ticking heart
A Connection more than just a work of art
Time may seem to slow as passions ignite
In this suspended space, all's right
Two quiet strangers entwined 'neath the night
Clockwork and heartbeat, a fragile delight
In this quiet kitchen, the kettle sings
Syncopated bass beats on my skin
A gentle steam heater, warmth on my cheek
As I spin clockwork romance, no words to speak
As dawn approaches, the workshop fades
Clock hands align, our secret's made
In this quiet kitchen, amidst steam and time
Two hearts interlock in a tender, fleeting chime.
