Kick

These days they help to pass the time
We trade our words on empty all night
We point our heads out to the sun
Grey dust descend on every no-one

You said in love, you kick, obliterate and
Love, you kick, obliterate and
Love, you kick, obliterate it all,
Cos you’re not fast enough

Discarded pictures by the door
Confine the anger inside these walls
You drain another cigarette
You taste so bitter I can’t go back

You said in love, you kick, obliterate and
Love, you kick, obliterate and
Love, you kick, obliterate it all,
Cos your not fast enough
 

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