Engineers Sometimes I Realise
Time was slower in there.
Flowing back to the start.
Tell me when, take me there.
Tell me how we should part.
How has it come to this,
met with a wall of silence,
feels like i've lost my grip,
we let it go too far.
Sometimes I realise, it's not me.
One thing I'd yet to find, has found me.
Time was slower in there.
Held me back from the start.
Are you going nowhere?
Now's a good time to part.
Wide of the mark we missed
wrong, we remain defiant,
and now it's come to this,
now that we've come so far.
Sometimes I realise, it's not me.
One thing I'd yet to find, has found me.
