Backwater

And when I wake up in the morning

To feel the daybreak on my face

There's a blood that's flowing 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'll never change

And when I should have been done a long time

It 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'll never change

And hey I'm blind

Good fine

Roll the time

On whose dime

And when I wake up in the morning

To feel the daybreak on my face

There's a blood that's flowing through the ceiling

With a knife to open up the sky's veins

Some things will never change

They just stand there looking backwards

Half-unconscious from the pain

They may seem re-arranged

In the backwater swirling

There is something that'll never change

Some things will never change

They just stand there looking backwards

Half-unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged

In the backwater swirling

There is something that'll never change