Stiltskin – Inside

Ce retour sur la période grunge nous est chanté par un groupe tout nouveau à l’époque qui nous dit que malgré nos handicaps et l’image que les gens ont de nous, il est important de ne pas se bloquer aux jugements, et de laisser sortir ce que nous sommes.

Swing low

In a dark glass hour

You turn and cower

See it turn to dust

Move on a sone dark night

We take to fight

Snowfall turns to rust


Seam in a fusing mine

Like a nursing rhyme

Fat man start to fall

Long year in a hostile place

I hear your face start to call


And if you think

That I’ve been loosing my way

That’s because I’m slightly blinded

And if you think

That I don’t make too much sense

That’s because

I’m broken minded


Don’t keep it …

Inside

If you believe it

Don’t keep it all inside


Strong words

In a ganges sky

I have to lie

Shadows move in pairs

Ring out from a bruised postcard

In the shooting yard

Looking through the tears

Out of the black slate time

We move in line

But never reach an end


Fall in a long stray town

As the ice comes round

River starts to bend


And if you think

That I’ve been loosing my way

That’s because I’m slightly blinded

And if you think

That I don’t make too much sense

That’s because

I’m broken minded


Don’t keep it …

Inside

If you believe it

Don’t keep it all inside