Come take a tour of our experiment
Where nothing ever really starts or ends
You wind the corner like you wind the clock
And turn the handle like you turn the page
A tiny crack will fracture out for miles
A tiny splash will ripple on for years
Til everything is very quiet there
As everything is very quiet here
And I know when the hour will come
And I know them front and backwards
And I know when the storms will pass
And I know that one day
It's already here
Come take a look
Just round the bend
All is churning
Cascading in endless color
Now I don't know
Which page we're on anymore
We are made of stars
We will never die
Marcus Knapp - Temporal Vertigo (Time Travel Blues) Lyrics
Marcus Knapp - Temporal Vertigo (Time Travel Blues) Lyrics
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Come take a tour of our experiment
Where nothing ever really starts or ends
You wind the corner like you wind the clock
And turn the handle like you turn the page
A tiny crack will fracture out for miles
A tiny splash will ripple on for years
Til everything is very quiet there
As everything is very quiet here
And I know when the hour will come
And I know them front and backwards
And I know when the storms will pass
And I know that one day
It's already here
Come take a look
Just round the bend
All is churning
Cascading in endless color
Now I don't know
Which page we're on anymore
We are made of stars
We will never die
Where nothing ever really starts or ends
You wind the corner like you wind the clock
And turn the handle like you turn the page
A tiny crack will fracture out for miles
A tiny splash will ripple on for years
Til everything is very quiet there
As everything is very quiet here
And I know when the hour will come
And I know them front and backwards
And I know when the storms will pass
And I know that one day
It's already here
Come take a look
Just round the bend
All is churning
Cascading in endless color
Now I don't know
Which page we're on anymore
We are made of stars
We will never die
Writer: Marcus Knapp
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