Lyrics

6. Blown.

You tried to exist on the end of a stick
'Til you saw that you were it, didn't ya

Blown

You tried to belong like the message in a song
'Til you saw it all go wrong, didn't ya

Blown

We tried to connect, we had monkeys on our back
'Til the time of your wreck
And the message on my phone

Blown

You look down & it comes swirling back
There's a Knot in your stomach
That gets tighter and tighter
Try to throw up, but get thrown on your back
And held there, crucified

Blown