Secret Technique (Minimal Version) Lyrics

When I'm looking up

All eyes see a way out

They want to taste through your mouth

And now you're going to say

I knew it all along

Odd ones meeting in the black and white

Still we share a drink tonight

Even duel, reaching for the sunny sky

All ride through the dark of night

Wouldn't you know

A refrain of I told you so

Got a supersonic gun

They're swiping at you and yours

Kicking up dust tells me what you're afraid of

To the end of the disc keep spinning us

We've run out of track now slipping off

For the mend of a kiss keep spitting up

And we give but they take, who's keeping score

To the bend of a wrist, keeps twisting it

Bound to you in the rain there a bliss like ignorance

When I'm looking up