The light inside is flowing out

A mother holds her pride, And glances to the ground

A key was left for her to find

Her seeds were lost inside, A shroud of endless clouds

Does it feel all right

'Cause you seem uptight

In a sea of relevance, Riding through the wind

A seething wave of decadence, A lost communion

A scent explosion wakes your mind

Afraid the clocks will stop, And all will tumble down

She reached to touch the waterline

A faded cloth will rot, And all began to drop

Does it feel all right

'Cause it seems all right

In a sea of relevance, Riding through the wind

A seething wave of decadence, A lost communion