Lyrics Looking After - Trick shots

Looking After

Slow risin' by the ledge and quick fall on the ground
Move faster than your eyes so you’ll never catch me up Keep lookin' back the shudder won’t weak the fearsome grasp
The sound that you won’t hear will bite you painful like a wasp
Lost in peace of thoughts the brain swelled
Know anythin' but you can’t describe yourself
Quick passin' the side-street movin' quiet and carefully
Invisible for all but no hidin' from me Enslaved by five senses grown up mathematic machine
The touch that you won’t feel would tore your thick skin
The smell that you won’t smell, existence you spendin' in vain
Of million tastes choose comfortable one
Fertilisin' own piece of mid, but I’m just right near you
Just lookin' after and nothin' I can do Until a grey hair spinin' around would be captured by inflammated eyes
Until desease through bended neck infect your soul and same with heart
Until the old age separate me from your shadow, no regrets
Unseal your soul, conclusions will emerge