Matt Kollock - Friction And Resistance

I remember when I knew just what to do
With my hands at times like this
Finding pleasure from playing out of tune
Feeling my way through three o'clock
Saving myself for someone new
And no one knew
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Yeah
Late November when the weather went away
Idle hands were known to reach
Out of pocket and into the wider world
They laid themselves on secret things sometimes
And no one knew
And no one knew
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Friction and resistance
Yeah

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Matt Kollock

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