
Temporal Sovereignty
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Red dust
Heavy on the glass
Thirty-seven minutes drifting away from the past
The clock
It lies to us
Stretching thin
Like copper wire
The boardrooms back home scream for the opening bell
While we wait for the sun to sink low in our shell
Same
Same
Same
But the cycle is broken
Chorus
Give us the time we breathe
Give us the time we bleed
The ticking in my marrow is a different speed
Not yours
Not theirs
Ours
The extra space between the seconds
Verse 2
Market crash
I am sleeping through your gold
My pulse is a rhythm that can never be sold
Old ghosts
Calling from the blue
Demanding
Thirty-seven minutes belong to you
They call it a glitch
They call it a crime
But we are the masters of our own line of time
New blood
New beat
The fracture is deep
Chorus
Give us the time we breathe
Give us the time we bleed
The ticking in my marrow is a different speed
Not yours
Not theirs
Ours
The extra space between the seconds
Bridge
Forty minutes
Forty minutes
Forty minutes
Until the world aligns
No more fake horizons
No more synthetic days
The machine wants a circle
We are a spiral
Tearing
Tearing
Tearing
The tether is snapped
Verse 3
Watch it stop
The dial is cold
Trading floors are empty while the red sky turns gold
Desynced
And free
I see you
I hear you
I leave you
Behind the curve of the horizon
Chorus
Give us the time we breathe
Give us the time we bleed
The ticking in my marrow is a different speed
Not yours
Not theirs
Ours
The extra space between the seconds
Outro
Thirty-seven
Thirty-seven
Thirty-seven
The gap is growing
The gap is growing
The gap is growing
Gone
Now
Gone
Now
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