Drifting lyrics

Artist  : Recoil 
Song : Drifting



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With your wild, call the pace
Taste the tracks
of the waste
With your wild, with your
sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth
I
close my eyes and I pray, yes I pray

Let
it slide, let it slide
Ignore me and
everything I've done
For I am stupid, I am
poison
I take this one
and I taste the
tracks
I taste the tracks
of the waste in
my head
and you face me instead

I must
be drifting somewhere

I held in my hand
but it's hard, so hard to see reason
The
burning is here, is only here to follow
through

But here it is harder than a
screaming fist and I hate it
It's dark behind
your smile and I can follow through

Let it
slide, let it slide
Ignore me and everything
I've done
For words, like bullets they know
when to come
And taste the tracks, and taste
the tracks
Of the waste in my head and you
face me instead
Well ignore me and everything
I said
For I am stupid, I am poison.

I
held in my hand but it's hard, so hard to see
reason
It's dark behind your smile and I can
follow through
I close my eyes and I pray, yes
I pray
With your wild, call the pace
Taste
the track of the waste
With your wild, with
your sweet
With your cold black-eyed teeth