Text: Oceansize. Frames. The Frame.

I can hold you all together
You won't fall
With the troops that we assembled
And the bond we forged

Though this sketch is getting old now
The cracks don't show

Time won't change a thing when I'm gone
Don't grab the wheel too tightly, my son
Everything you need is done, I would've thought you'd won by now
Oh no, no, oh, no, no, no

I have been known to err the method
So don't presume this wisdom
When all that I am is time now
And the cult

Fruition in the detail
So that drives me

Time won't change a thing when I'm gone
Don't grab the wheel too tightly, my son
Everything you need is done, I would've thought you'd won by now
Oh no, no, oh, no, no, no

I am not the picture, now I'm...
I am not the picture, now I'm...
(I'm the frame)