I hear a calling from uncalling
Must they all return?
The clock is not Swiss made
The clock is nocturne
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I hear a calling from uncalling
Must they all return?
The clock is not Swiss made
The clock is nocturne
Where the land meets the sea
Effervescent new morning
By the land an elodie
If I was also in a mist
Talia played the harp for the piece
Leafs falls so is her necklace
Into a shard of filigree
In each and every world there is you
Or the concept of you I now take for granted
We will rediscover us by the lake
You are eating my share of ice cream
I dress like a fool by the sea
I erased myself before
you become a memory
As if it can take away
the heartache and heartbreak
Beauty and decay
This intricate gameplay
Like nautiluses in a water cage
Don’t hesitate to let me disappear
Undulation is the first to go
To the memory thinly veiled
To the memory that we hold dear
Suddenly we started to dance
Play me like a colour switch
It's days like this I wonder Death and the Maid
To fix my broken mirror
To keep love alive
To live along the heartache
The secret history is the one we wrote ourselves
We became ashes that remain and breathe
In the movement everything was unraveling
To be bereft of anything good, to be seen
You won't do well in darkness
You won't do well in light
The nectar I drink from eclipse
Is the blood you accidentally spill
Are we lost to the world around this
Chiaroscuro, Carousels, Carcasses
Listening to the eventide in the evening
When everyone looks like a nocturne
All is quiet and done at the teddy bear's picnic
People we know people we forgot and people to come
Suddenly the teddies started dancing
You dance to the night and to a good life
Double nines or deus ex machina
Everybody needs sencha and god
Pass the olives to me
It's just a video game, babe
There's a white oak tree different from my sight
Reach there and you will be okay
And you'll be holding my hand
Like the best lives we ever had