Quicker

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I haven't felt this identified in ages.
Exquisite words by Eliot Paulina Sumner

I am a waste 
And you shall be waiting here 
You are the place 
And you can place me anywhere 
We're on our way 
We're on our way away from here 

But if we don't stop now 
Instead of living in this old horse town 
I want it back in again 
Let it devour my skin 
But we won't start now 

If we could only be Quicker 
And be quick to be kind 
If we could only be faster 
Then we could outsmart time 

I am afraid 
Afraid of losing time 
You are the race 
And I'll be racing your mind 

But if we don't stop now 
Instead of living in this old horse town 
I want you back in again 
Let you devour my skin 
But we won't start now 

If we could only be Quicker 
And be quick to be kind 

If we could only be faster 
Then we could outsmart time 
If we could only be Quicker 
And be quick to be kind 
If we could only be faster 
Then we could outsmart time 

So hold me as I hold you 
Hold me 'til I drown 
Well you could be Quicker 
And quick becomes the sound 
So hold me as I hold you 
Hold me to the ground 
Well I could be faster 
And fast becomes the high 

If you could only be Quicker 
You'd be quick to be kind 
If you could only be faster 
Then you could outsmart time 
If we could only be Quicker 
And be quick to be kind 
If we could only be faster 
Then we could outsmart time 

So hold me as I hold you 
Hold me to the ground