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