歌词
Sometimes the bell chimes
Offbeat, and broken harmonies
Spill forth in defiance
Of all life previously clockwork
And measured for meaning
A thought, unaccounted for
Raises it's head and breaks forth
And ushers in a new day
Long-sought, weighed and pinned down
I am ready now
I might spend three nights
Bent double with doubt
I might have to come up for air
Gasping, arms akimbo
But I am holding my own
Palms outstretched
I'm trying my best