Broken Bells

Broken Bells

Broken Bells is about losing our primal innocence as we face the world. When we are brought in to this life, the soul is perfect. But when faced with the tribulations of our manmade society, the self becomes damaged working within the confines of such.

I can see the faces through the broken glass
No longer pass
Looking at the sky I see the city lights
But no star fights

I never want to fall asleep
Within our dreams the weight we sew we reap
Though I believe the sun still shines and
I believe there comes a time

When out of silence we will sing
And even broken bells will ring
Not all the answers are the same
Yet we still play the game

Sweeping off the pavement with a parlor broom
Going nowhere soon
Between the cracks of sidewalk there’s a flower grown
Beyond the stone

I never want to fall asleep
Within our dreams the weight we sew we reap
Though I believe the sun still shines and
I believe there comes a time

When out of silence we will sing
And even broken bells will ring
Not all the answers are the same
Yet we still play the game

When out of silence we will sing
And even broken bells will ring
Not all the answers are the same
Yet we still play the game