Friction

Friction

Second nature to me now

Trying to get in

Time for my ankles time to heal

Falling asleep

After midnight

Waking up

Before noon

Stuck in limbo

Keeping my head up for you

The truth is

Right at the tops of my fingers

The trick is

Remembering all the tips

I've collected

Enough knowledge to choke on,

to choke on

And trust me

You'll take it better in sips

In limbo, in limbo

In limbo, in limbo