Stokeswood - Current Lyrics
Well they take what they takeAnd they use what they useIt’s picked clean from the boneIt’s been easier now for I don't know how long but,I’ve been on my ownWell they break what they breakOff the soles of our shoesAnd it’s often stitched seldom sownIt’s been easier now for I don't know how long but,I have spent it aloneAnd It starts to feel like HomeLet the current take me slowDistraught I lost your heartDespite the shape I’m inI can't fall behind the time;You find me face down in the ditch againI lost my train of thought from patience wearing thinA never-ending battle between intelligence and irrelevanceAnd it’s all I knowYou were counting your calendar days until it’s doneI say but, I never listen thoughWhen they say,“Look at you up to no good,What would your poor Mama say?”They take what they takeAnd they use what they useUntil it’s all hope picked clean from the boneAnd there’s so many left to disappointThey take what they takeAnd they use what they useUntil it’s easierAnd you went off on your ownWill you wait for me love?
