Stone Temple Pilots – Glide

Torment the tortured, teach me things

I’m so alive

Speak to the speechless

You have inside

You can hunt for the hunter

He’s got nowhere to hide

You can seek with the seeker

But hold on for the ride

Keep it coming I’m going all the way

Keep it coming I’m 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

He’s got nowhere to hide

You can seek with the seeker

But hold on for the ride

There’s 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.

It’s too late, time is gone

Later on again ’cause no one’s leaving

Look away

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