Straight Lines (Across The Great Divide) (исполнитель: Silverchair)
Breathing from a hole in my lung I had no one With faces in front of me Racing through a void in my head To find traces Of a good luck acadamy. Oooh. Oooh. Oooh. Sparks ignite im trading for thought About no-one And nothing in particular Watched the sick and suckered and drove. Resent nothing There's good will inside of me. Oooh. Oooh. Oooh. Wake me up low with a fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Wake me up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately I'm a desperate believer But I'm walking in a straight line Something that I'll never forget I felt desperate Stuck to the marrow Invisible to everyone else I'm a change And a damsel with no *heroine* Oooh. Oooh. Oooh. Wake me up low with a fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Wake me up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately I'm a desperate believer But I'm walking in a straight line I don't need no time to say There's no changing yesterday If you keep talking then I'll keep walking in straight lines Wake me up low with a fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Wake me up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately I'm a desperate believer But I'm walking in a straight line