Lyric

I stitched the sunrise to my coat

A little proof that time still floats

The city hums its metal prayers

While shadows trade their secret wares

I’m walking on the gears of dawn

A misfit where the light feels wrong

Under clockwork skies, I’m breathing in the sparks

Falling through the minutes where the quiet meets the dark

If every ticking second is a door I never tried

Tonight I’ll break the rhythm, let the hours collide

Tell the winds to bend the rules

Let the future lose its shoes

If I vanish in the turning wheels

Remember me in how it feels

Under clockwork skies, I’m breaking through the frame

Rewriting all the moments that never learned my name