Tracks ( Tall Bodies )
IT’S A MACHINE WE’RE UP AGAINST- DEVOID OF REASON, DEVOID OF SENSE
IT’S A SYSTEM FULL OF REGRETS
WE WEAR IT ON OUR SHOULDERS BECAUSE SOMEDAY WE’LL WIN
WE COULD BE TWO STRAIGHT LINES IN A CROOKED WORLD
WE COULD BE TWO STRAIGHT LINES IN A CROOKED WORLD THEY’VE CREATED