Tilt – Hands Like Houses
Catégorie : Rock
You again, the future, has failed us, it's coming round again
The sickness, the sadness, the cycles have to win
Somehow, we're tilted and the ringing in my ears
Won't go away, it's happening again
What if I told you that we're all the same
If no one is equal in this endless game?
What if I told you it's out of your hands?