A Material Mistake

This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules What does the future hold? I am afraid that it's near Can you feel the heat? Can you feel the heat? This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules I learn from the Earth's unobserved phantom heart That everything material is another mistake of ours There's an unspoken fear And it won't loosen its grip Is there time to change? Is there time to change? To stay with you To stay with you This place, like a clock face, is slowly ticking away And the symphony of space has to stick to golden rules I learn from the Earth's unobserved phantom heart That everything material is another mistake of ours