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BLOWN

We used to travel back when I was a child

But now they’ve hid the path, but up bars and added signs

 

Everything is changing they say it all the time

It wouldn’t be a bad thing if I had a little more worth for my while

 

And why does one broken fool 

have to ruin it for us all

 

And how does one broken fool

Ruin it for us all 

 

It’s been a little while since I lived in a house

I must admit that I still don’t know

what night it is the bins are meant to go out

 

sometimes I miss the open road And all it has to show

Like a stranger waving you down

to tell you that your tail light has blown

 

I know you see the world a little darker than I do

So would you come to me to say

if everything is mounting on you

 

You’ll divert your eyes as you say you’re doing fine

we can blow the dust off the heavy stuff

one breath at a time

 

Please know that I’m there for you

Say it so I know that you do

And where was I mate to take away the bottle

Now I need a mate to take away the bottle too

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