di Cantrell, DuVall, Kinney, Inez
ALICE IN CHAINS
Hear footsteps creak the floor
The shadows give away
Someone outside the door
Won’t let ‘em in
Life damaged kids to crime
A rundown broke machine
That steals your peace of mind
Before you know it’s gone
Lay
Down
Wait
Silence burning
Hold your tongue
Keep us separate
Sullen, dumb
Hiding in the darkness under
Boiling to the surface
Stumble, fall
A looking in view too long on the outside
Desperate plans make sense in a low life
Ah-ah-ah
A looking in view too long on the outside
Desperate plans make sense in a low life
Ah-ah-ah…