V1) learn how to change gear and drive fast away from here.
Crafted by times tools and held back by stunted fools.
C) do you wanna come with me cos i think i've found a way out of here.
Do you wanna come with me cos i think i've found a way home.
V2) first time i felt my pulse racing for something else.
Clockwork is no more i've found what i'm living for.
Mid 1) it would be easy to stand where i'm stood, fighting the gravity clutching at stars miles away.
Mid 2) surrounded by the hands that would steal my fate.
Collected and wrapped in a circle of splendid hate.
As i leave could i breathe to be held by antiquity.
Then explode and destroy all this weight that's on top of me…