Friction Songtext
von Ben Hammond

Six nights there, cheated on myself again
You′re no consolation here
There's friction on this dictionary definition
Truly not in love, nowhere near
Like a blind man who sits with a dress watch draped around his wrist
It′s stopped at half past six, doesn't need to get it fixed
He's just keeping up appearances

Six months in, I′m feeling like myself again
Confused and bored and very much alone
There′s friction and I make it sad to take a try to fake it
But these eyes and tries are born
The shiver tree, my guilty conscience gets me now
For what I have and for what I'm not
But why do we applaud the vicious and the flawed?
Those who only keep what they have got

Well, it just rubbed me the wrong way
It just rubbed me the wrong way
It just rubbed me the wrong way


Baby, there′s too much friction here
Between you and me, so rub, rub, rub
Baby, there's too much friction here
You know, between you and me
Baby, it′s over

A long stick or stone surely breaks some bones
But when coupled and pressed, used with finesse
The spark of fire that grows

Well, you just rubbed me the wrong way
You just rubbed me the wrong way
You just rubbed me the wrong way

Baby, there's too much friction here
Between you and me, so rub, rub, rub
Baby, there′s too much friction here

You know, you just rubbed me the wrong way
You just rubbed me, baby
You just rubbed me the wrong way

You just rubbed me
Between you and me
Mmm, between you and me
Yeah, between you and me
Mmm, it's over