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