Letras
You see the world like it's all yours,
Every step's a game, but you've played it before.
Taking everything, never asking why,
Like it's written: "This is all for your eyes."
But there's a hum beneath, quiet yet profound,
A voice that calls you when the curtains come down.
Every choice is a seed,
Every act leaves a trace,
What you sow in the dark
You'll meet face to face.
Clear conscience, it's where the truth lies,
When the clock runs out, it's the voice inside.
It's never too late to truly see,
Life's a reflection of what you choose to be.
Oh-oh, clear conscience,
In the end, we're only rare souls in balance.
Some run fast, never looking behind,
Chasing wins, but where's the finish line?
The weight you carry may not show today,
But in the end, it's the debt you'll repay.
It's not the race, it's the rhythm you keep,
The light remains only where you let it seep.
Every choice is a sign,
Every step leaves a mark,
What you leave in the shadows
Will rise from the dark.
Clear conscience, it's where the truth lies,
When the clock runs out, it's the voice inside.
It's never too late to truly see,
Life's a reflection of what you choose to be.
Oh-oh, clear conscience,
In the end, we're only rare souls in balance.
On the beat of your heart, count the rhythm you give,
It's not the rush, but the light you let live.
You're the keeper of what you do,
The soul weighs heavy, but it flies when it's true.
And when it all stops, you'll look to the skies,
The sum is the truth of who you were inside.
Clear conscience, it's where the truth lies,
When the clock runs out, it's the voice inside.
It's never too late to truly see,
Life's a reflection of what you choose to be.
Oh-oh, clear conscience,
In the end, we're only rare souls in balance.
We're only pure souls,