Charles Moothart - Slack 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 pa** I feel their broken gla** 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