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Thirteen O'clock

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[Verse 1] The clock strikes thirteen in the cobbled square A damp wind tangles up my messy hair Left the old ghosts in a locked-up room Running ‘til the heather starts to bloom I’m skipping on the stones, I’m chasing down the light Nothing’s gonna hold me back tonight [Pre-Chorus] Toss the map into the river grey We’re rewriting the rules in our own way Heartbeat racing like a wild stampede This is the rhythm that I really need [Chorus] Oh! Hear the fiddle screaming to the stars above Oboe’s weeping out a song of untamed love We’re the parade in the middle of the fog Running through the woods like a wild, rhythmic dog Faster, higher, break the heavy chain We’re dancing in the mist, we’re calling out the rain [Bridge] Stained-glass memories are falling down I’m wearing my ambition like a tattered crown Complex wires humming in the dark Every note we play is a brand new spark So don't look back at the walls we’ve climbed We’re moving at the speed of a restless mind [Chorus] Oh! Hear the fiddle screaming to the stars above Oboe’s weeping out a song of untamed love We’re the parade in the middle of the fog Running through the woods like a wild, rhythmic dog Faster, higher, break the heavy chain We’re dancing in the mist, we’re calling out the rain [Outro] Keep running... [Fiddle fades out into an atmospheric drone] [Final, sharp Oboe note] The mist is ours now.