Death Race

The Swell Fellas

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Seldom we take the things we should use them good
Open ears
Open eyes
Open doors
I sit waiting
Contemplating
Still waiting

Why wait and waste this place?
In space with death I race

Over the dunes
It's good to know
Water can be pure
Drink the sea
Look at me
Clinging to the shore

Why still waiting?
Contemplating
Still waiting

Why wait and waste this place?
In space with death I race
Why wait and waste this place?
In space with death I race
Why wait and waste this place?
In space with death I race
Why wait and waste this place?
In space with death I race

Love the place that gave you taste
Feel tides on your tongue
Pushing and pulling you closer
Into what will become

Pushing
Pulling
Pushing
Pulling
Pushing
Pulling
Into what will become