Subtle Way (The)

Clockwork
So walk me through this house of cards that begs the world to shake That mock the winds that carve the world from breaths we take Step by step, show me how this holds together When my tongue reaches the end of its tether And I trust that this is clockwork, every piece its part Cause that's just how we roll, these gears don't come apart, And I've seen a clock strike harder than my second hand And I've seen a shadow casting over my demands So tell me young Euthyphro what makes us just To love or to be loved my friend? Your words I can trust... To run in circles about that which you speak For I am your disciple, rare friend, enlighten me Move me through your wisdom From knowledge to truth Show me how your fixed position tend to move How do you detain them as you say I do? It's obvious that you've got something left to prove And I've got a guiding passion guiding me home And I've got all night... I've got news for you There are things that you can see without eyes There are things that you can see without lines This is logic, the greatest of arts This is logic, the truth you take apart There's not a flaw, if every piece has its part There's not a flaw, I'll turn your world upside down Because wisdom waits within its void While you wheel, while you deal, I'll only watch the world bring you down Aus Songtexte Mania