From the recording Early Attempts At Flight
Adam Howell-drums
Eric Howell-guitar, bass, vocals
Lyrics
The grip of addiction takes over
Those aching ideas control her
What is this that you've become
What is this that you've become
So resistant you've become
So resistant you've become
Backsliding, clinging to the bottle like there's something that you need in there
Bottom feeding, and if the coast looks clear you just might come up for some air
Suffering, all of the shit that you love will be paid for with tears.
Pardon me, for telling the truth
Stones in your path
Blocking your way
The devil's waiting there
He knows your name
I hope you can find whatever you need
To bring you some happiness, bring you some peace
What is this that you've become
What is this that you've become
So resistant you've become
So resistant you've become
Bottom feeding, and if the coast looks clear you just might come up for some air
Suffering, all of the shit that you love will be paid for with tears.
Paid for with tears.
Stones in your path
Blocking your way
The devil's waiting there
He knows your name