With idle hands
Johan Girardeau, Guillaume Rieth, Antoine Royer, Timothy Alan Heck
Crest of a wave
I can’t escape
To breathe again
Clung to a place
Where I felt estranged
More slips away
Slow on the take
With idle hands, with idle hands
Crest of a wave
I can’t escape
To breathe again, to breathe again
I’ve slipped away
Can’t mean a thing
To anyone, to anyone
