Sound the alarm
Time waits for no man

Start Common, the spark Brightness from dark Poised on the precipice Plunging to the end of us Leap forth, oh eyes to see Leap forth, oh ears to hear A cry. Gasping for breath Time, furthest from death Now washed clean A memories dream Time, Tick Tock Tick Tock Tick New clock New day dawns New life spawns But it's not you You're not New That look in your eyes As fading light dies Like an itch you can't scratch Its game, set, match We are alive Each in our mind Our own clock Striking in time While many seek It's more rare to find The singular thing Our own inner mind ...
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Andrew Rutter
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