Lyrics

My tummy is full, I drift off to heavenly sleep
For a moment, I forget
Bombshells in my head
Daggers in my heart
Some sticks and stones build houses
Some words tear people apart

Eyes like that kill nations
Lead our children to bloody doom
A quick fix gratification all
For a small fee justified by need

So pop a pill for that ailment
Take a drink to relax
Just one more ride through the drive thru
Throw your mess in back
In a country that’s livin’ fat

So have another for the road
Grab your wallet come and go
Service with a smile
Yeah I’m feelin’ fine
And we’re alright

I feel for your emptiness
I feel for your angry pain
But hell got the best of you
And that’s not OK
I’m not doing fine

'Cuz bombshells are in our heads
Daggers in our hearts
Some sticks and stones build castles
And others blow this world apart

My tummy is full
My baby lies next to me
Maybe this is the end
Or where we begin

Yeah my tummy is full
I drift off to heavenly sleep
For these moments
I forget, I forget, I forgive

Blessed be this mess
Blessed be this mess