Riding The Low - Skull On Concrete | Текст песни

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• Riding The Low
• Skull On Concrete

FATE DECIDES
IN SOME FAR-OFF REGION
I’M ALIVE
TO SOME BAD INTENTIONS
FIGHT IT OUT
WITH SOMEONE ELSE’S SON TONIGHT
OH, YOU MIGHT AS WELL

SIGHTS ALIGN
IN THIS DOGGED SEASON
THOUGHTS OF YOUTH
GO RACING THROUGH ME
STAGE IS HIGH
AND I
IT’S DRIVEN FROM MY HANDS
IT’S DRIVEN FROM ME

STEPPING OUT
TO NEW DIRECTIONS
ON YOUR OWN
YOU MADE CONNECTIONS
TO THE SOUND
OF SKULL ON CONCRETE
OH THE SOUND

WILL YOU TAKE IT WITH YOU EVERYWHERE YOU GO?