The light inside is flowing out   A mother holds her pride, And glances to the ground   A key was left for her to find   Her seeds were lost inside, A shroud of endless clouds   Does it feel all right   'Cause you seem uptight      In a sea of relevance, Riding through the wind   A seething wave of decadence, A lost communion      A scent explosion wakes your mind   Afraid the clocks will stop, And all will tumble down   She reached to touch the waterline   A faded cloth will rot, And all began to drop      Does it feel all right   'Cause it seems all right      In a sea of relevance, Riding through the wind   A seething wave of decadence, A lost communion