Around The Turn - Wayne Static

Magic slipping

Tightly gripping

Exhale waiting

Dedicating

Lower slower

Glowing flower

New dawn fading

Will pass over

Give up on the drifting

Get up, I’m resisting

Falling out

Take it, driving faster

Take it, my passenger

Around the turn

Something missing end of tripping

(Needles in my hands)

Feeling I’m decapitating

(A shadowless form)

Feeling restless conscious protesting

(Scheming with the plan)

Silent fighting to get past this

All I want

Suck it up

Never stop

All I want

Take a hit

Take a shot

Highter Hell

Back it up