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Carried Away Lyrics by Biz Barclay

2025

[Intro]
\n*Phone rings*
\n“He said he got carried away, whatever that means.”
\n
\n[Verse 1]
\nGo hang yourself inside with the others
\nWelcome to my collection: Herodotus’ eighth wonder
\nIt's all in the timing, you don't have to say it
\nKeep the tape on the bottle, you don't have to say it
\n
\n[Pre-Chorus]
\nI was born to understand, my blood turns salt into stained glass
\nSo lay your secrets at my feet and God behold the mercy of me
\n‘‘Cause you got carried away!”
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nDid you get carried away, by the way that I sang somebody else's name?
\nWerе you caught in the current, crushed undеr the burden, of your fingers crawling up my ribcage?
\nWas it far too distracting, the sounds of me laughing at your leaking heartache?
\nDid that December fog just make a losing dog look like a saving grace?
\n
\n[Verse 2]
\nThey say I'm a prophet but I'm the one they don't trust
\nI sleep in the barrels with the things they won't touch
\nYou're out in the water and I'm safe on the shore
\nGuess we know which one of us has been here before
\n
\n
\n[Pre-Chorus]
\nI was born to understand, my blood turns salt into stained glass
\nSo lay your secrets at my feet and God behold the mercy of me
\n‘‘Cause you got carried away!”
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nDid you get carried away, by the way that I sang somebody else's name?
\nWere you caught in the current, crushed under the burden, of your fingers crawling up my ribcage?
\nWas it far too distracting, the sounds of me laughing at your leaking heartache?
\nDid that December fog just make a losing dog…
\n
\n[Bridge]
\nGuess you couldn't wait a few more days
\nTo turn me into your next big mistake
\nBabe, you couldn't keep the wolves at bay
\nHad to do it on my goddamn birthday
\nIs this something of an old habit?
\nYou build a city just to go and sink it?
\nLittle boy, you made a big man's mess
\nTurn around and look at how you left it
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nDid you get carried away, by the way that I sang somebody else's name?
\nWere you caught in the current, crushed under the burden, of your fingers crawling up my ribcage?
\nWas it far too distracting, the sounds of me laughing at your leaking heartache?
\nDid that December fog just make a losing dog…
\nLook like a saving, a saving grace?
\nLike a saving, a saving grace?\n\n

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