And the clock strikes twelve

vaisvil

And the clock strikes twelve
And as though magic happens
Don’t know what we expect
Turning of the page

Humans put things into measured steps
To comprehend
The incomprehensible
The impossible

(please wipe that tear away from your eye)
(its only us, being)

Measuring out our steps
We equate to our live
All the time that we have…
Or do not have….

[boom, boom, boom,
goes our hearts] (6 times)

[This is my life] x19

This is…. it flowing away

3x Stratocastor
2x Bass VI
1x Electric cello
1x electric drums
1x vocals

All tracks performed and edited / effects in Live.