The Clock Has Stopped

Look for yourself, spin the wheel of fate
Throw back your head, open up the gate
Take back some ground, roll yourself a dream
Walk across the sand, pick a favourite scene

A metaphor of sense prevails when language and lyric fails
The clock has stopped, the hands are done, since time began
The clock has stopped

Liberate the truth, in the vast infinity
Climb the mountain steps, what exactly do you see?

A metaphor of sense prevails when language and lyric fails
The clock has stopped since time begun, the hands are done
I is you and you is I, an undivided sea and sky
The clock has stopped since time begun, the hands are done
The clock has stopped

The clock has stopped
The clock has stopped
The clock has stopped



Credits
Writer(s): Dave Bishop
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