Drifting Lyrics - Singles - Recoil

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