Leisure Theory - Drifts
I don't want to retrace my tracks yetA place I know I'll always search at, the recesses, the back of my head, impact stays
Tell me your password, I can't shake free
Eyes closing on 143
Waiting days to be told you can spend hours with me
I don't ask for these chances on your end yet
It's the truth, deep, don't leave it open-ended
I don't know what more you're doing it for
Expect an answer on rhetorical questions
Getting strung up, exceeding expectations
I don't know what to do with our backs to the floor
You're not the one who has to see it
I replace memories for feelings and I go down like a sinking ship
And I hope that you find the balance, minimise self inflicted damage
And I go down when I catch your drift
I don't ask for these chances on your end yet
It's the truth, deep, don't leave it open-ended
I don't know what more you're doing it for
Expect an answer on rhetorical questions
Getting strung up, exceeding expectations
I don't know what to do with our backs to the floor
Written by:
Jake Smith
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