Lyrics Snowblind - Brute

Snowblind

You say it was this morning when you last saw ur good friend
Alive on the pavement with the misery in his brain
Sprawled on some cushion he found upon the wall
Some unholy bathroom in southern?
hall
He only had a dollar to live on till next monday
And he spend it on comfort for his mind
He’d say he thinks he’s blind
Someone should call his family a sister or a brother
They’ll come to take him back home on a bus
And he’ll always be a problem for his poor?
mother
And he’ll always be another one of us
He only had a dollar to live on till next monday
He said he wanted heaven,?
was too slow
So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow
He says theres your good friend flyin low
Dyin slow, flyin low, dyin slow, flyin low