Ceramic Skin Studios
Comprehending Lost Time With a Sundial
[Verse 1]
West of nowhere
There lies a willow tree
If you find it
You'll be set free
West of that?
Well, there's only nothingness
For you to get lost in
For you to rest with them

[Verse 2]
East of your cavities
Embrace modern sanity
To live in a box
Running around for ages
North of your teeth
You'll find a place to sleep
But resting with angels
Doesn't guarantee safety

[Verse 3]
South of the brain
You question if you're real or not
North, what remains
"Do I exist at all?"
I've never been good at funerals, you know
I can only handle so much before I break
I wish I were bеtter at comforting you
But I'm not so sure what I can do

[Verse 4]
West of nowhеre
The willow tree has fallen
Grass from tomorrow
Has come to claim it
Go no further
The grass doesn't allow
Minds of yesterday
To traverse the hallow

[Verse 4]
East of your floss again
Finally caring about
The teeth rotting
Up in your mouth

[Outro]
North of your memories
Angels give a greeting
Letting you rest
Every now and again