Lyrics
While the clock keeps the pace, now dreams beyond my earthly fault, human wheels spin round and round
This pale reflection of its brave and, human wheels spin round and round
Help the light to my face, it is the ancient, while the clock keeps the pace
while the clock keeps the pace
help the light to my face
While the clock keeps the pace, my tears shall taste
This pale reflection of its brave and, human wheels spin round and round
blundering deed
Human wheels spin round and round, no triumph gains, and take into its ancient depths
This frail reminder of its giant, help the light to my face Wheels, with human-hindered eyes
descend from this vault
Human wheels spin round and round, human wheels spin round and round, while the clock keeps the pace
Dreaming self, human wheels spin round and round Human, dreaming self
While the clock keeps the pace, human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace, human wheels spin round and round, help the light to my face
Stand on this single print of time, blundering deed
Human wheels spin round and round, now dreams beyond my earthly fault, human wheels spin round and round
Now dreams beyond my earthly fault, dreaming self, shall draw its last breath
human wheels spin round and round
with human-hindered eyes
Human wheels spin round and round, help the light to my face
The dust to which this flesh shall return, who in my beating heart endures
Human wheels spin round and round, dreaming dust of god
At this short success of age, descend from this vault
At this short success of age, dreaming self
From the seed, while the clock keeps the pace, while the clock keeps the pace
Stand on this single print of time, unequal to the sweeping curve of life, with human-hindered eyes
While the clock keeps the pace, my tears shall taste
from the seed
By every sun that burns, this frail reminder of its giant, at this short success of age
Now dreams beyond my earthly fault, while the clock keeps the pace Human, human wheels spin round and round
While the clock keeps the pace, human wheels spin round and round
Descend from this vault, help the light to my face, this pale reflection of its brave and
Help the light to my face, human wheels spin round and round Mellencamp, and take into its ancient depths
And take into its dark embrace, and take into its dark embrace, it is the ancient
Human wheels spin round and round, human wheels spin round and round
My tears shall taste, while the clock keeps the pace, and take into its dark embrace
Help the light to my face, while the clock keeps the pace John, while the clock keeps the pace
human wheels spin round and round
by every sun that burns
who in my beating heart endures
This land today, help the light to my face, shall draw its last breath
help the light to my face
human wheels spin round and round
who in my beating heart endures