Abacus Songtext
von Khamsin

Slide along a wire
Build a sum of love transpired
In my open hand the ten year lack of calibration
When my time expires
Burn what′s left in a pile
In the open air my grip lets loose
I'm calling out,
"Will it ever be enough?"
Oh, my abacus

Breathe upon a glass
Mark a goal in my trespass
Every step ahead is paired with feint—do I want this?
Course correct or bare my teeth?
Move away and come back clean
To a patchwork quilt of piecemeal life
I′m calling out,
"Will it ever be enough?"
Oh my


But it's soft in my teeth
When every clamp is suffering
Can't bare more pressure down
Digging in just spills it out
I run around on repeat
With every line stuttering
Just one more pass
I′ll get it, right?
Best bet another try

Slide along a wire
Build a sum of love transpired
Time to prove it all in application
Toss another line
I′ll build up yet in time
To a patchwork quilt of piecemeal life
I'm calling out,
"Will it ever be enough?"
Oh, my abacus
Abacus