Come on and get the minimum
Before you open up your eyes
It's all being served in your hands
Your addled eyes
Come on and get to open yours
Collected at the borderlines
They want to get up in your hair
Cause they know, so do I
The high road is hard to find
A detour in your new life
Tell all of your friends getting warm
Trecho de "The High Road - Broken Bells"
Without being able to express the silence that I feel in words... today!