When we realise, we have only to dive, then we're out of here We're just skirting on the surface We have only to click our fingers and we'll disappear We're just skirting on the surface
Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realise that we are broke and nothing mends We can drop under the surface
When we realise we are merely held in suspension 'Til someone comes along and shakes us As the pattern lines cross our fingers like a web Do we die upon the surface?
Dull eyes, trying to pull you through the ice Being drawn to the ledge When we realise that we are broke, and nothing mends We can drop under the surfaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
