Rifle - Godspeed

Tenterhooks under your skin
You weren't made for the world you're in
Pick your poison, pour it in
Light the fuse and let's begin

Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on your way

Life goes by so very fast
Burning dreams and sucking glass
Pins and needles, needles and pins
Just to push the ichor in

Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on your way

Your wretched heart, your twitching head
What they like is being dead
You've become an endless need
And I wish you all Godspeed

Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on your way
Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on
Godspeed you on your way

Written by:
Sean Tyler

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