The Slow Clock - Silver

Talk, you wanted to talk
I only wanna play
Play to the beat of the drum
To rejoice and reclaim
We built this city on everything, now everything's a mess
Devoted to a single focus, everything's a mess
This never gets tired
This never gets old

You lift me up
You weigh me down
You weigh me down
You lift me up

Cross my palm with silver, i've got silver on my mind
Cross my mind with phrases that can clarify this time
This never gets tired
This never gets old

Written by:
The Slow Clock

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