Drifting

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Recoil - Pop, UK

Drifting

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Duration: 6:37

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[Intro: Siobhan Lynch, (Hepzibah Sessa)] 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) (Yes, I pray) [Verse 1: Siobhan Lynch & Hepzibah Sessa, (Hepzibah Sessa)] 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 [Interlude] [Chorus: Siobhan Lynch] 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, yeah It's dark behind your smile and I can follow through [Post-Chorus: Siobhan Lynch, (Hepzibah Sessa)] Drifting Drifting somewhere (Somewhere) [Interlude] [Verse 2: Siobhan Lynch & Hepzibah Sessa] 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, come 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 [Chorus: Siobhan Lynch] I held in my hand but it's hard, so hard to see reason, yeah It's dark behind your smile and I can follow through [Interlude: Hepzibah Sessa] I close my eyes and I pray Yes, I pray Yes, I pray [Coda: Siobhan Lynch] With your wild, call the pace Taste the tracks of the waste With your wild, with your sweet With your cold black-eyed teeth

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Credits

Writers
  • Siobhan Lynch
  • Alan Wilder