

Watch the clock face lean too far
Counting seven beats in the dark (uh) Step behind the line you
drew
Waiting for the second move Oh,
the gravity pulls us down
No foothold in this quiet town (ahhh)
Can you feel the lean?
Friction on the vinyl sleeve
It is getting harder to breathe (mmm) Every shadow starts to bend
Leaning to a sudden end
Oh,
the gravity pulls us down
No foothold in this quiet town (ahhh)
Can you feel the lean?
Unbalanced
We are falling forward (forward) Unbalanced
No way back to the start
(can you feel the lean?)