Letra da Música: Balance - Auto-Auto

Mark my words with magic markers
this is not the end
balance means your moving forward
i will soon descend
idle hands are devils playthings
i will jerk me blind
balance is a definition
always undefined

(moving to the sound
turning me around)

chorus
balance

first thing on my mind
beauty never dies
only redefines itself

pierce my organs burn my face
leave me in the cold
balance is a vivid statement
this is getting old
sharper theeth and bigger fingers
less is always more
balance is a heavy rythm