歌詞

In the middle of the colony
She sits by the guillotine
Waiting for someone to behead
Maybe she’s a part of me
The rage I feel but just can’t see
The hooded silhouette
Mechanics of the mind
They wind
Clockwise
Now she overtakes the crowd
Takes the form a mushroom cloud
The sky is glowing red
Maybe I’m a part of this
Devil in a sequin dress
A buzzard in the air
Full of sound, looking down
Mechanics of the mind
They wind
Clockwise
Counting
the time
In this head of mine
They all want a kitten but
nobody ever wants a cat (she taught me that)
Essential or expendable
Every plant and animal reacts
Maybe she’s a part of me,
The rage I feel but just can’t speak
 
The buzzard in the air
All this sound, everywhere
I’m flying through the air
Crying look out
Mechanics of the mind
They wind
Clockwise
Counting
the time
In this head of mine
Mechanics of the mind
They wind
Clockwise
Counting
the time
Oh, I need more time
Written by: Kaia Kater, Kaia Kater-Hurst
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