Stab Songtext
von Built to Spill

Make it a time
Make it anytime
Make sure that it′s not the only kind
That others find

I've got half a mind
I′ve got a mind
With fishing line


To shut down the whole system at the spine
It's only a stab in a wet paper bag
I'm really glad there′s a grasp to grab

I wrote a song
But life goes on
Is that so bad?

It was slow and long
I wrote the words and the music wrong
And on and on and on and on and on and on