Silent clockhands
Steadily carving marrow into stone
Dissolving digits
Seconds bleed into bone
Breath held in circuits
Perpetual dawn
Ritual reborn
When the night is withdrawn

Wake like Wick at six nineteen
Inherit the sick weight of the machine
It's six steps out, and then nineteen
Floors of the block, hurdling down unseen
Six and nineteen ticks in a fragile vein
A life can collapse or ignite in that frame
The tourniquet's ready, the shadow aligned
Groundhog day, without sense a labyrinth mind

It's six steps out, and then nineteen

Six and nineteen — a fissure in time
Six and nineteen — crevice in the line
Six and nineteen — seconds break, they bend
Six and nineteen — beginnings blur without end

Six hundred nineteen times, I wished for skin to change
Boiling dreams, paraphernalia arranged
Pure love can ignite, or a silence can sever
Futures are written, erased, gone forever
At lightspeed six wishes and nineteen drops
Only a blink, yet another eternity unlocks

It's time

Six and nineteen — a fissure in time
Six and nineteen — crevice in the line
Six and nineteen — seconds break, they bend
Six and nineteen — beginnings blur without end

Six and nineteen — hell's demons let loose
Six and nineteen — seduced to abuse
Six and nineteen — seconds break, they bend
Six and nineteen — beginnings blur without end

Count them, count them — the steps to your cage
Measure infinity inside of the page
Count them, count them — the breath and the flame
A number is nothing, and nothing’s the same

Nothing‘s the same
Nothing‘s the same
Nothing‘s the same
Six nineteen

Six nineteen
Six nineteen
Six nineteen

Six and nineteen — a fissure in time
Six and nineteen — crevice in the line
Six and nineteen — seconds break, they bend
Six and nineteen — beginnings blur without end

Six and nineteen — hell's demons let loose
Six and nineteen — seduced to abuse
Six and nineteen — seconds break, they bend
Six and nineteen — beginnings blur without end

Sixhundred and nineteen heartbeats
Scatter through the void
People all tried touch it
For power was coming from it and healing them all
Numbing the present, a future unseen
And the mind screams
Six nineteen