Oh Bother - Bath Salts

Well it better get better man you're
Filling yourself up on bath salts
Like you're over everybody and you're
Killing some time with the result
You went running like thunder from the
Family into the label
But we're fine
If it's one big powder keg, we'll
Feel like we are all good enough
When we have to
Hey buddy, are you burning free
While your eyes disappear and they give you away
Well I think something's got your face
Are you coming home
Are you coming home
With a priest or a gun
Well brother either you're a bad, bad man
Or you're the quiet martyr
What an ask to know
No. I don't have to
In the distance
I collapse and I listen
Could I listen to you
When the breeze sends you home
They know you're coming as a bad, bad man
But I'm not ready to embrace it and
I'm afraid to know
When there's never a denial of the truth
Maybe we would still be waiting here for you
And when Anna's asked she'll tell the ones you knew
That the only thing that she had left
The only thing that she had left was you
Are you free? Can I know
Well it better get better man you're
Filling yourself up on bath salts
Like you're over everybody and you're
Killing some time with the result
You went running like thunder from the
Family into the label
Well we tried
Yeah I think we did our best but
I guess that wasn't good enough

Written by:
Matt DeStasio

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