Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in fading light,
Orchard sleeps in winter's bite.
Clock hands slow, a ghostly chime,
Lost in echoes, lost in time.
Snow falls soft on brittle boughs,
Searching now, you don't know how.
Lost a piece, a silver key,
Among the roots, for all to see.
Frost and gears, a whispered plea,
Lost in the orchard, can't you see?
Turning circles, cold and deep,
Secrets the frozen branches keep.
Pale moon climbs, a silver shard,
Every shadow, playing hard.
Wind sighs low through tangled wood,
Where the broken promise stood.
Frost and gears, a whispered plea,
Lost in the orchard, can't you see?
Turning circles, cold and deep,
Secrets the frozen branches keep.
Apples hidden, buried white,
Glimmers catch the fading light.
Fingers numb, a growing chill,
Searching still, against your will.
Frost and gears, a whispered plea,
Lost in the orchard, can't you see?
Turning circles, cold and deep,
Secrets the frozen branches keep.
Clockwork heart, a fragile thing,
Hopes and dreams the winter brings.
Each lost moment, drifts away,
Into the close of dying day.
Frost and gears, a desperate plea,
Lost in the orchard, finally see!
Turning circles, cold and deep,
Secrets the frozen branches keep.
Snow keeps falling, soft and slow,
Where the lost key waits below.
Time unwinds, a gentle grace,
In this quiet, frozen place.
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