Blow to the Head

How can he win this time?
"Climb another mountain?", he said
There ain't no calling time, like a sudden blow to the head
Oh, this ain't gonna change the way it feels, in a God awful place like this

He stumbles down as he falls to the ground, to the ground
Crashes into the wall
Not a sound, not a sound
Doesn't feel, doesn't see

Listens to the cold wind's chime, as the silence whispers his name

With glass strewn stairs outside, to guide his way on home again
Oh, this ain't gonna change the way it feels, in a God awful place like this

He stumbles down as he falls to the ground, to the ground
He crashes into the wall
Not a sound, not a sound
Doesn't feel, doesn't see

Time waits enough to know that, days and nights and weeks gone
Bad faith and no beginning, days and nights and weeks gone

He stumbles down as he falls to the ground, to the ground
Crashes into the wall
Not a sound, not a sound
Doesn't feel, doesn't see

How can he win this time?, "climb another mountain?" he said
There ain't no calling time, just a blow to the head



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Writer(s): Darren Johnson
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