Keeping time and rhythm
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
I step outside, it's sweet July
The children cry for one more hour
Up, before they're tucked and snug
And safe
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Carefully we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Keeping time and rhythm
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Quietly we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Of the stars
Eating, sleeping, working, breathing
Hearing, seeing, oh what feeling
Wonder what it is that brings us down
Marty Ralto - Wanderlust (Demo) Lyrics
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Keeping time and rhythm
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
I step outside, it's sweet July
The children cry for one more hour
Up, before they're tucked and snug
And safe
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Carefully we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Keeping time and rhythm
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Quietly we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Of the stars
Eating, sleeping, working, breathing
Hearing, seeing, oh what feeling
Wonder what it is that brings us down
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
I step outside, it's sweet July
The children cry for one more hour
Up, before they're tucked and snug
And safe
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Carefully we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Keeping time and rhythm
To the beating of the second hand
I wind it back and watch it dance around
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Dreaming retrogressive
To become infinitesimal
Maybe if I died, I'd finally get some sleep
Quietly we're sewn together
Fabric of the wonderful
I wonder if I'm made up of the stars
Of the stars
Eating, sleeping, working, breathing
Hearing, seeing, oh what feeling
Wonder what it is that brings us down
Writer: Matthew Parker
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