Innerspace - Jack lyrics

Year after year, weaved by threads and needles Like an old shirt you don´t want to throw away Once radiant with well adjusted forms A love that hangs by a thread But tonight he won´t sleep He ran away to hang around with the girl next door He´s the craftsman of a three-step waltz and then he leads A dance that doesn´t allow any false steps Every morning you wake up to build the hive Slave to a boss with an iron fist Who doesn´t care about you or your family You dream about throwing the king in the dungeon But tonight he won´t sleep He ran away to hang around with the girl next door He´s the craftsman of a three-step waltz and then he leads A dance that doesn´t allow any false steps