Silent Meridian

The glass clinks at the hour.

The clockwork keeps the score.

Nothing is misplaced here.

We walk across the floor.

(hummmmm) Every line is straight and true.

Every motion is designed.

Keeping the rhythm with you. (ooh)

A soft breath in the quiet.

A tap upon the wood.

Observing every detail.

Exactly as it should. (ahhhh)

Nothing moves unless we say.

Everything in perfect time.

Every line is straight and true.

Every motion is designed.

Keeping the rhythm with you. (hummmmm)