Voices from Lost Chimes by Lost Chimes

All at sea with the fabric of living and no notion to ring the alarm,
When her heart stopped giving there was someone to comfort her

Voices singing, asking to make up her mind,
And a flash of lightning that sets fire to the fabric and gives her a chance to survive

Survive! In that tiny building, the steady pace of living
The well worn trot to town, her picture sits up there on the bar room proud

And there's voices singing asking to make up her mind
And a flash of lightning that sets fire to the fabric and gives her a chance to survive

So go on, go on, go on, in spite of the shortened slumber,
She wakes and knows what part of the spell she's under
The voices strong, they gather at pace, in number
Her mouth is soft enough to pronounce her name

And there's voices singing asking to make up her mind
And a flash of lightning that sets fire to the fabric and gives her a chance to survive, survive, survive, in spite of it, ahhhhhhhhh

• Folk
• dream pop
• folk pop
• indie folk
• neofolk
• pop rock
• London