In the shadow of a titan clock
A thinker dwells
A relic in his own right
Against time's chime he sits
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
A humble testament to the ceaseless tick and tock
Beneath the towering sentinel
His gaze to the ground
As the hours climb
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
Against the wall, a canvas of life's embrace
Tales etched in every line, every space
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
In every tick
A heartbeat felt
In every tock
A soul's reply
The Left Hand Tree - A Moment Paused Lyrics
The Left Hand Tree - A Moment Paused Lyrics
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In the shadow of a titan clock
A thinker dwells
A relic in his own right
Against time's chime he sits
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
A humble testament to the ceaseless tick and tock
Beneath the towering sentinel
His gaze to the ground
As the hours climb
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
Against the wall, a canvas of life's embrace
Tales etched in every line, every space
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
In every tick
A heartbeat felt
In every tock
A soul's reply
A thinker dwells
A relic in his own right
Against time's chime he sits
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
A humble testament to the ceaseless tick and tock
Beneath the towering sentinel
His gaze to the ground
As the hours climb
Dressed in whispers of the past
His attire a silent speech
Shoes cast aside
Like leaves fallen, forgotten by the trip
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
Against the wall, a canvas of life's embrace
Tales etched in every line, every space
Sepia whispers cloak the scene
A tableau steeped in age
A moment paused
Yet fleeting
Under time's unwavering siege
In every tick
A heartbeat felt
In every tock
A soul's reply
Writer: Chris Benson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid