5X5 Songtext
von The Eastern

Line by line, still life
Hold my breath ′til the end of my life
Footsteps fall, kicking on my floor
Five fingers fisted at the edge of my door
At the edge of my door
There's a blue train runnin′ through a green sky flicker
And a sign outside, small hand slipping
Covers drawn as the lights fade dim
Who am I? Gotta let 'em in
Gotta let 'em in
And I don′t need nothing
But something to prove
And I don′t got nothing
But nothing to lose
Slow speed fast, walls turn 'round
They′ll change color, keep the sorrow comin' down
Sorrow comin′ down


Gentle knees back, panic tears
Wake up on the floor, see the dust on my knees
See the dust on my knees
And I don't got nothing
But nothing to lose
And I don′t got nothing
But nothing to prove
So five by five, cover up the rival
There ain't no luck but the luck on your side
Luck on your side
So five by five, cover up the rival
There ain't no luck but the luck on your side
Luck on your side
Luck on your side
Luck on your side
Luck on your side
Luck on your side