Tension At Pitch Songtext

The Dead Science

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Tension At Pitch Songtext
Every passing clock will not reveal its face

My stomach tightens, I feel I'm growing late

Another opportunity stretched out far away from me

Having arrived far too late

I discover I could have been somewhere else tonight
But now I've cast myslef in space

One man, standing in one place


A four-sided room gets filled up with light

All the surfaces find ways to ignite

I realise I could never see all of the possibilities
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