the low click of a ticking clock
there’s a lifetime right in front of you
and everyone i know.
can you hear the sound,
it’s calling through the ground
on the ground.
i wanna make this plain
oh, i know you’re faded.
‘cause i was on the verge to scream
when you wouldn’t scream about anything.
i can see it from fifty-six miles away
but i can’t hear what they’re saying.
i’ve seen the world,
lit it up as my stage now
channeling angels in,
the new age now.