Besedila: Feeder. Picture Of Perfect Youth (Cd 1). Slow Burn.

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Biting down, feeling the pressure again
It's no more than we deserve, eyes closed to collect sun
Tearing it down, burning bridges away
There's no return now, leaving home today

We turn to face the storm
Just a sign of life to bring us home

Turning around, trying to face the strange
It's no more than we deserve, no more words to say
Coming around, there's no distance to go
Lying face down on the floor, reaching out for something new

We turn to face the storm
Just a sign of life to bring us home
We burn to face the storm
We lose everything and everyone

Farther... Slower...

We burn to face the storm
We lose everything and everyone
We turn to face the storm
Just a sign of life to bring us home
We burn to face the storm
We lose everything and everyone