Move Right Through Me
Drip-Fed
GENRE [Verse 1]
A man watches his clothes dry
No thought crosses his mind
It's just the passing of time
And it disappears in the blink of an eye
(Yeah!)
[Verse 2]
Startled by the headlights
Focus is out of sight
It's just a moment in time
Push it to the side
[Chorus]
Consider it a lost cause
Losing light in the thick of a heavy fog
I'm screaming through a lockjaw
With shit for brains, yeah, I pray that they won't be washed
Move right through me
Kind of soothing
Move right through me
[Chorus]
Consider it a lost cause
Losing light in the thick of a heavy fog
I'm screaming through a lockjaw
With shit for brains, yeah, I pray that they won't be washed
Can't get caught
[Instrumental Bridge]
I'm taking back-steps
I think I'm living in the past tense
I need to go and get my head checked
Repair a disconnected synapse
Waste of life
Waste of life
You know I'm always taking back-steps
I think I'm living in the past tense
I need to go and get my head checked
Repair a disconnected synapse
I'm moving slowly, taking back-steps
A man watches his clothes dry
No thought crosses his mind
It's just the passing of time
And it disappears in the blink of an eye
(Yeah!)
[Verse 2]
Startled by the headlights
Focus is out of sight
It's just a moment in time
Push it to the side
[Chorus]
Consider it a lost cause
Losing light in the thick of a heavy fog
I'm screaming through a lockjaw
With shit for brains, yeah, I pray that they won't be washed
Move right through me
Kind of soothing
Move right through me
[Chorus]
Consider it a lost cause
Losing light in the thick of a heavy fog
I'm screaming through a lockjaw
With shit for brains, yeah, I pray that they won't be washed
Can't get caught
[Instrumental Bridge]
I'm taking back-steps
I think I'm living in the past tense
I need to go and get my head checked
Repair a disconnected synapse
Waste of life
Waste of life
You know I'm always taking back-steps
I think I'm living in the past tense
I need to go and get my head checked
Repair a disconnected synapse
I'm moving slowly, taking back-steps
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