Cold Sludge - Wet Pavement

The hallway exploded in black as he ran through the door
Pitched and tossed like a public hi-fi balloon
He unfolds himself, he unfolds himself to her
And he trusts her like nobody else

But she runs through the streets like bad weather
Bad weather
Like bad weather
Like bad weather

I bruised your lip with mine, and I don't mind

It's a kaleidoscope of opportunity
Where you don't go, where you don't go
Your potential is everything in this place

Written by:
Richard Rossi

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