Strange Aftertaste
The British Expeditionary Force
4:20Pack your case and your makeup, spend all the rainy days that you saved up Let it slide, let it slide Moved from the multi-storey and took everything into self storage Let it slide, let it slide Right as rain in the morning, through the day and the dawning Force the smoke into shape, separate black and whites from grey Stretched so thin, we've become invisible You're saying no miracles just cogs and chemicals Just drifting satellites, the old fire dimmed to candlelight Just let it slide, let it slide Find something new to orbit and always absorbing Let it slide, let it slide Let it slide, let it slide