Hung on a thread
I'm wired tight
The walls are around me
There's no future in sight
Back to the wall
Eyes to the street
The world shall turn
My disbelief
The air's so heavy
I shall even the score
Who'll carry this burden
The truth will unfold
Back to the wall
Eyes to the street
The world shall turn
My disbelief
Who will tell the people on the street
Who will bring the seasons of deceased
One two three four
Hung on a thread
I'm wired tight
The walls are around me
No future in sight
Back to the wall
Eyes to the street
The world shall turn
My disbelief