Lyrics by Indi Riverflow

And here are the gears
Where the cycle appears
Eternally returning
Hours to months and years

{chorus}
Now here is your moment
The last one was spent
This instant flashes past
Wondering where it went
Clicking away like clockwork
Capturing seconds of every event

Springing into being
As the pendulum swings
Alternating extremes
Plucking cosmic strings

Choreography of quarks
Spectacle of dancing sparks
From momentum of drums
Beating in the distant dark