US /ˈklætɚ/
・UK /'klætə(r)/
One day, this heart will beat its last All these moments will be part of the past The worries I held so close to me Will fade like waves back to the sea The deadlines, the pressure, the fear I knew Will vanish with the morning due And all that's left to me will be The way I love, the way I breathe One day, none of this will matter Not the stress, not the race, not the endless chatter Not the fear, not the weight I carry each day So why not live this moment all the way Be myself, speak my truth, feel it second through Cause one day it will all be through I've spent years living in my head Chasing things that won't matter when I'm dead Held my breath for a life unlived Gave more than I ever dared to give But the mirror doesn't care what I own Or how far I've come if I'm still alone The only thing that echoes when we're gone Is how we made the world feel less wrong One day, none of this will matter Not the titles, not the clothes, not the clatter Not the scrolling, not the likes, not the fame Only how I showed up in my name Be myself, speak my truth, feel it second through Cause one day it will all be through So I'll laugh when I can, cry when I need Say I love you and let myself bleed I'll stop chasing someday and live today This is the only time I'm guaranteed One day, none of this will matter Not the fear, not the scars, not the scattered I will rise, I will run, I will sing Live like this moment is everything Be myself, speak my truth, feel it second through Cause one day it will all be through One day, but not today So I will live while I still may
Not the titles, not the clothes, not the clatter, not the scrolling, not the likes, not the fame.
suddenly spring out distinct from the vast hum and clatter of the city.
In the course of his nightly patrols, he had long grown accustomed to the quaint effect with which the footfalls of a single person, while he is still a great way off, suddenly spring out distinct from the vast hum and clatter of the city;
[EVIL LAUGHTER] [CLATTER OF A DOOR] WHO'S THERE?
- (pencils clatter) - and then when someone next to me
[*metallic clatter*]
but before he could grasp it there was a wild clatter of steps upon the stairs, the heavy hall-door banged, and
clatter of steps upon the stairs, the heavy hall door banged, and from the window we
(pans clatter) Oh, sorry.
(pots clatter)
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
WHEN OUT ON THE LAWN THERE AROSE SUCH A CLATTER