Letra White Homes de Tilt original

White frame lies to live in leave, nothing to gain, your colorless =
Divinities can scarcely light the way, white frame homes in celibate =
Rows, they swell and melt together, aspirations lie in possesions each =
Swellers dream so similar. Keep witches behind, mythical lines, and =
Squeeze my faith between my knees, I can't take one more lie, so I'll =
Take one of each. In this static heat, I barely make my home suffice, =
Persuaded by a sleepy beat, I can't tell which is mine. Pack it in, save =
It up, pack it in, save it up. In this static heat, I barely make my =
Home suffice, persuaded by a sleepy beat, I can't tell which is mine, =
Impeded by machine, awash in blue light spending nights, imbibing life =
Through their screen, it shows me to believe.
Submitted by: Mel