Song Length |
4:28 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi, Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
Never before had a watch I worn
or thought wherever went the time
For the work for the money for the store
See, time kept fine I could have sworn
'til pulse turned to money,
Spun the dials in my clock to keep it running
For refining your razor blade
the sharpest edge is shaped and shaved
The sharpest edge is hardly there
And hardly turns up in the air
Wait, dawn
Wait, dawn
Spare the extra moments
I won't be ready long
I said to my friends I set up my church
I didn't tell my folks
Since they'll never understand nobody's getting hurt
With ears alert everthing they're hearing
It disturbs the soul
Taking off a face not quite a light but a glow
For refining your razor blade
the sharpest edge is shaped and shaved
The sharpest edge is hardly there
And hardly turns up in the air
Wait, dawn
Wait, dawn
Spare the extra moments
I won't be ready long
Wavin' that blade
Clip it
From your head
Everything you think's dead
Quite the parade
See what can be seen and
Cut the lead at the end
Association-run hands and feet
Are steppin' to the tower
Steppin' over fits and exchanging flowers
For refining your razor blade
The sharpest edge is shaped and shaved
The sharpest edge is hardly there and hardly turns up in the air
Wait, dawn
Wait dawn
Spare the extra moments
I won't be ready long