Backwater

And when I wake up in the morning
 To feel the daybreak on my face
 There's a blood that's flowin' through the feeling
 With a knife to open up the sky's veins
 Some things will never change
 They stand there looking backwards
 Half unconscious from the pain
 They may seem rearranged
 In the backwater swirling
 There is something that will never change
 And when I shoulda been gone a long time
 Laughs and says, I find ways
 Just when we're sheltered under paper
 The rockets come at us sideways
 Some things will never change
 They stand there looking backwards
 Half unconscious from the pain
 They may seem rearranged
 In the backwater swirling
 There is something that will never change
 
 Hey, I'm blind
 Good, fine
 Roll the time
 On whose dime
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 And when I wake up in the morning
 To feel the daybreak on my face
 There's a blood that's flowin' through the ceiling
 With a knife to open up the sky's veins
 Some things will never change
 They stand there looking backwards
 Half unconscious from the pain
 They may seem rearranged
 In the backwater swirling
 There is something that will never change
 Some things will never change
 They stand there looking backwards
 Half unconscious from the pain
 They may seem rearranged
 In the backwater swirling
 There is something that will never change