The Hands On The Clock - Glint

In the world of the Eve

That I’d like to believe

Is the time to create

A true place to relate

A world of living with more time to exist

With me heels to the ground

I assume we’ll be found

By a light to my head

Shows me what lies ahead

In a world of living with more time to exist

Tick-tock

The stopwatch

Is starting to show

Closing windows through moments

Wherever I go

I never want to let go

I got a feeling that it won’t be long

'Till we’re strung along

Right back to our loss

Come back to life

Run to the beat

Of the place we will meet

Underground, make no sound

Keep ourselves 'till we’re found

In a world of living with more time to exist

Tick-tock

The stopwatch

Is starting to show

Closing windows through moments

Wherever I go

I never want to let go

I got a feeling that it won’t be long

'Till we’re strung along

Right back to our loss

Come back to life

I never want to let go

I got a feeling that it won’t be long

'Till we’re strung along

Right back to our loss

Come back to life