Text: Cowboy Junkies. Lay It Down. Now I Know.
One, two, one, two, three, four
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be bared
You in chair, perceptibly sinking
I'm on my knees once again made aware
Of the world out there
Grief is a word to describe the absence of feeling
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be bared
You in the chair, systematically sinking
I'm on my knees once again made aware
Of the world out there
Grief is a word to describe the absence of feeling
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be bared
You in chair, perceptibly sinking
I'm on my knees once again made aware
Of the world out there
Grief is a word to describe the absence of feeling
Now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be bared
You in the chair, systematically sinking
I'm on my knees once again made aware
Of the world out there
Grief is a word to describe the absence of feeling
Now I know, now I know
Now I know what it means to be broken
Cowboy Junkies
Lay It Down
Cowboy Junkies