8 – Walk the line

I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry
For what I’ve done
I wait and I wait for your call
But it never comes
I feel like a child in the dark
Sucking on his thumb
And my hands and my feet
And my brain and my heart is numb

I’m wrong
This time
And I’ll try to walk the line

Got me humming, got me humming
Got me crawling on my hands and knees
And I scream and I shout
Oh Lord I’m begging please
You’re my cradle, you’re my crutch
And I’m crippled by your disease
And you shake my bones
Like leaves falling from the trees

I’m wrong
This time
And I’ll try to walk the line yeah

Paroles et musique : Nick Wheeldon
Album « In et Août » des Soucoupes Violentes (2019)