degrees

I still remember
When you would hold me down
Hold me down
Do you look up at the road
When you crash your whip
Drunk as hell?

Put your nose back down
To that mirror now
All our life, we timed out
Trying to make it

Every day, I check
Tomorrow's the past
And as the oil drips
I'm still pacing fast



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Writer(s): Mark Taylor
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