Testo di Stretched Over

Hearts growing dim, thoughts are thin, we slide She's in the way, in the wake of our devise And all this time we'd seen her We never thought we'd meet her But the time has come She's barely clothed, ribs kicked in, our means Ache giving in, hell stretches over me We slide, we slide, and we know As we walk the line We slide, we slide, and we know We slide, and all this time we'd seen her We slide, we knew we'd never meet her We slide, we slide and we know