Wind it up. Let it lie. Sweet tune. Wrong key. Pretty sound in a bad room. Smiles on cue, we keep it clean. Something in us slips. We call it “fine.” Wind it up. LET IT LIE. WIND IT UP. LET IT LIE. Don’t call it peace. It’s just the noise turned down. Wind it up. LET IT LIE. Sweet tune. Wrong Key. WIND IT UP. LET IT LIE. Sweet tune. Wrong Key. Wind it up.
