Backdrifts

We're rotten fruit

We're damaged goods

What the hell we've got nothing more to lose

One burst and we will probably crumble

We're backdrifting

This far but no further

I'm hanging off a branch

I'm teetering on a breaker

Honey sweets so fall asleep

I'm backsliding

You fell into our arms

You fell into our arms

We tried but there was nothing we could do

Nothing we could do

All evidence has been buried

All tapes have been erased

But your footsteps give you away

So you're backtracking

Oh oh oh

You fell into our arms

You fell into our arms

We tried but there was nothing we could do

Nothing we could do

You fell into our

You fell into a

We're rotten fruit

We're damaged goods

What the hell we've got nothing more to lose

One burst and we will probably crumble

We're backdrifters