Blow Away
A man and a woman come together
as strangers.
When they part they´re usually
strangers still.
It´s like a practical joke
played on us by our Maker.
Empty bottles,
that can´t be filled.
You fancy me to be the master
of your feelings.
You barely bruise me
with your looks to kill.
Though I admit we were sometimes brutal
in our dealings,
I never held you against your will.
Chorus:
Baby, who´s to say it coulda been different
Now that it´s done.
Baby, who´ s to say...
Baby, who´s to say that it shoulda been
Anyway.
Baby, who´s to say...
Baby, who´s to say
That it even matters in the long run.
Who´s to say.
Give it just a minute.
And it´ll blow away.
It´s blow away.
Your case against me is so
Very clearly stated
I please no contest,
I turn and shrug.
I´ve come to figure all importance
overestimated.
You must mean water when you beg for blood.