Slip Through The Cracks

All we ever wanted was to slip through the cracks
'Till we climbed out to ride upon backs
Of vibrations pulled by needles from wax

Everybody's got a pair of ears
Can they free us from vinyl veneers
Or change stale hearts to one sad and dear

We need some company when no ones around
And a hand when the wagon breaks down
Or stay with our rooms when we're leaving town

She's on the phone at her home
Sitting [?]
We [?] so we ought to speak soft

Give us gentle words to turn in the wrath
Of thе secrets a long, long path
And move us to lovе people on your behalf

Sets off the player when it's time to record
Since only one track works he starts to get bored
For times they worked at one accord

All we ever wanted was to slip through the cracks
Now we're thinking about the drawbacks
Of broken machines with one working track