A Material Mistake

This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away

And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules

What does the future hold?

I am afraid that it's near

Can you feel the heat?

Can you feel the heat?

This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away

And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules

I learn from the Earth's unobserved phantom heart

That everything material is another mistake of ours

There's an unspoken fear

And it won't loosen its grip

Is there time to change?

Is there time to change?

To stay with you

To stay with you

This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away

And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules

I learn from the Earth's unobserved phantom heart

That everything material is another mistake of ours