Slack by CFM Lyrics

Inside these weary eyes
I see the lies they hide
Inside this weary mind
I see why they hide

What does it mean
To be on the right track
What does it mean
To be pickin' up slack

Landslide the years they pass
I feel their broken glass
Blood drip fingertip
I'll stay on path 'til light

What keeps the world spinnin' round my friend
I don't know and I won't pretend

These hands they bend and bow
Just as the dry winds blow
I try to let me go
But still the words come slow
I forced my feelings right off my chest
The question is was it for the best