Friction - Who Boy

Friction, second nature to me now

Trying to get in, time for my ankles to heal

Falling asleep after midnight, waking up before noon

Stuck in limbo, keeping my head after you

The truth is right at the tops of my fingers

The trick is remembering all the tips

I’ve collected and I’ve knowledge to choke on, to choke on

And trust me, take it

Oooh

Limbo, limbo

Limbo, limbo