it's raining on a Saturday night
everyone's tucked inside
reading along to Jacque Cousteau

cause we're waiting on a title fight
we've waited more than half of our life
hanging on blow by blow

blow by blow

cause we're looking out for what we got
and people we say we're not
we'll only the bottom when we know the top

there are things we can't take back
even if they make us laugh
even as our time floats past

blow by blow


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The Silent World song meanings
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