Blow Away lyrics

Song information

Artist: Grateful Dead
Album: Built To Last

Lyrics

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