Body Blow

So I take for granted
A working liver or lung
My cells are stunted, stunted
Because I had some fun
I called for chaos
And it slithered up
I ran for miles and miles 'cause
I couldn't figure it out

I know what it is
I know what it is
It's the face of the ship
Coming up through the mist
Coming up through the mist
I know what it is
I know what it is
It's the blood and the piss
And the feelings we miss
The feelings we miss

So I take for granted
A working, healthy head
I wanna swim in the night time
Before I lay in my bed
My thoughts surrender
To every version of hell
All just to render
Something that don't really gel

I know what it is
I know what it is
It's the face of the ship
Coming up through the mist
Coming up through the mist
I know what it is
I know what it is
It's the blood and the piss
And the feelings we miss
And the faces we miss
And the feelings we miss
And the faces we miss
And the feelings we miss



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Quinn
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