Stone Temple Pilots - Glide

Torment the tortured, teach me things
Im so alive
Speak to the speechless
You have inside

You can hunt for the hunter
Hes got nowhere to hide
You can seek with the seeker
But hold on for the ride

Keep it coming Im going all the way
Keep it coming Im going all the way
Just give me a half a chance
From throwing it all away

Run to the place that hides the pain
You have inside
Cover my chain it hides the strain
Only to glide

You can hunt for the hunter
Hes got nowhere to hide
You can seek with the seeker
But hold on for the ride

Theres nowhere to turn, nowhere to run
You can fly with the fader, fly it.
Fly it on the run.
There is nowhere to turn to nowhere
There is nowhere to run
You can fly with the fader, fly it.
Fly it on the run.

Its too late, time is gone
Later on again cause no ones leaving

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