Текст песни Sleeping At Last - Clockwork

There is glass between our touch, 
phantom limbs of former love...
and the truth is that I am so terrified 

that the callous is deeper than 
the surface of our skin
and it takes us twice as long, 
it takes us twice as long to heal. 

we'll lift up the ground to see 
the system of roots beneath. 
gears turn, endlessly, 
to bring the world back to life 
like clockwork, when it dies. 

the cadence of beating hearts, 
the click of its moving parts 
grows louder and louder 
from this restless earth... 

future gardens wait patiently below 
and somehow we smell them blossom
through the snow. 

still unsatisfied, 
we chase what we're denied. 
as generations wait, 
we can't resist the taste of possibility. 
gears turn, endlessly,
to bring us back to life again.
like clockwork, we begin.