Knocked The Wind Right Out Of Me

He said "I wonder when the red glove will hit me this week"
"Wallop and wind me, slump my grand physique"
Through a blanket of noise the sun felt weak
Where a spotlit man just tries not to misspeak

Wandering around, just a conveyor belt
Shuffling the 5 jokers I've been dealt
And his head's practically dragging along the felt
While sleepwalking through a too far gone sunbelt

Knock the wind right out of me
Knock the wind right out of me
Knock the wind right out of me

The cars slinking over the horizon out of view
And it only looks vibrant 'cause you're passing through
Overwrought you've got a lot to live up to
'Cause they'll be chopping down the trees for a more pleasant view

Knock the wind right out of me
Knock the wind right out of me
Knock the wind right out of me

He said "I wonder when the red glove will hit me this week"
"Wallop and wind me, slump my grand physique"
Through a blanket of noise the sun felt weak
Where a spotlit man just tries not to misspeak



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Luke Elgie, Richard Thomas Sutton, John Martindale, Callum Pitt, Gavin John Campbell Christie, Jonathan Lathbury
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