Primordial Blues

I can't sleep without hearing the sound

So tightly sprung bout to come unwound

A voice I knew so well

I'm still under its spell

Pull you out of the mud

Bring you back from oblivion

Unlace the needle

Erase the time

Primordial blues

 

You haunt me at night if I listen too long

Time dulls the edge but it's never gone

A trait I know so well

A snake chasing its tail

Pull you out of the mud

Bring you back from oblivion

Unlace the needle

Erase the time

Primordial

Without a sound, four seasons are gone

Only guilt lingers on

And the sound of a song

That fades with the sun

Pull you out of the mud

Bring you back from oblivion

Unlace the needle

Erase the time

Primordial