Testo The Drag - Crepes

The Drag

Once the product of pain and desire
Not much has changed, but it’s simpler now, I hope
Trying to find new ways to aspire
And be amazed, but it’s similar woes, I know
And once I get myself away from here
I start to recognise the overwhelming weight of fear and
I try to keep myself as best amused
The drag upon me brings the stormy winter blues and
Why try to be somebody?
Nobody tries to be me
Work hard, don’t play hard
You’ll save yourself the damage from the drag
When I was starting to strain and perspire
You dragged me out from the internet onto my feet
Trying to find new ways we can fire
You brought me in from the country to the city streets
I once found myself immune to you
Those days are gone, and now I’m searching for a lowly clue
And whereabouts I’ll get my swagger back
Come busting in and take the rifle off the rack
Why try to be somebody?
Nobody tries to be me
Work hard, don’t play hard
You’ll save yourself the damage from the drag