Testing my patience
The temperature's rising
My eyes are attached to the floor
Testing my patience
The temperature's rising
My eyes are attached to the floor
Then they're caught
By the light of a match
When I strike it
Its lighter than ever before
Yeah its friction, on my afflictions
Yeah an addiction, hard to take
And its wasted
On the complacent yeah
Its the only thing I hate
Yeah its friction
Yeah its friction
Its in what he sold
You and true what I told you
Yeah space is the final thing here
And its breaking my jaw
Yeah its flooding my pores
And its bleeding out
Both of my ears
Yeah its friction, on my afflictions
Yeah an addiction, hard to take
And its wasted
On the complacent yeah
Its the only thing I hate
This is nothing like
My mother told me
Its got me thinking hard
And all I want
Is you to hold me
Yeah its friction, on my afflictions
Yeah an addiction, hard to take
And its wasted
On the complacent yeah
Its the only thing I hate
Yeah its friction
Yeah its friction