Secret Technique

When I'm looking up
All eyes see a way out
They want to taste through your mouth
And now you're going to say
I knew it all along

Odd ones meeting in the black and white
Still we share a drink tonight
Even duel, reaching for the sunny sky
All ride through the dark of night

Wouldn't you know
A refrain of I told you so

Got a supersonic gun
They're swiping at you and yours
Kicking up dust tells me what you're afraid of

To the end of the disc keep spinning us
We've run out of track now slipping off
For the mend of a kiss keep spitting up
And we give but they take, who's keeping score
To the bend of a wrist, keeps twisting it
Bound to you in the rain there a bliss like ignorance

When I'm looking up



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Lee, Jacob Lee
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