Dean Blunt
CRYBABY
[Verse]
The road is a weak bar
Bowing like a broken branch to you
And my direction strains
Against the coldest ice winds
You let the world fall quiet
Like a sun now shone out
Sweeping over me
Speeding to the edge still

[Refrain]
Will I rip along?
Will I make it back?
Dropping to fall back
Will I rip it off?
Will I make it back?
Daring to meet you