Track Insight / Lyrics
Cracked windowpane, a letting in
Of morning light, where stories begin
He sits and counts, each tick and tock
A rhythm's heart, a silent clock
Gears and springs, a whispered plea
To catch the moment, wild and free
Drifting through the attic haze
The clockmaker's child, in golden rays
A fragile heart, a hopeful song
Where time stands still, where dreams belong
He hums a tune, a mournful sound
As shadows dance, on ancient ground
Each cog and wheel, a turning tide
Of memories, where love once lied
Drifting through the attic haze
The clockmaker's child, in golden rays
A fragile heart, a hopeful song
Where time stands still, where dreams belong
Sunlight spills, a warming glow
On gears that turn, and memories flow
A dusty box, a broken key
Unlocks a past, we long to see
A faded face, a whispered name
He lives in dreams, without a frame
The clock keeps ticking, slow and sure
A steady beat, to endure
The fading light, the setting sun
His journey ends, his race is run
Drifting through the attic haze
The clockmaker's child, in golden rays
A fragile heart, a hopeful song
Where time stands still, where dreams belong
Gold dust settles, memories gleam
A quiet peace, a flowing stream
