The 28 Lyrics

You thought you'd set yourself free

And you did, in a way

Branding new wings

Into your shoulder blades

You said, "Girl, turn around, you look good in my mirror."

You had a grip on death, but it's no surprise

It could see right through your Brooklyn eyes

So tell me now Baby, did you set it off again

Lit a match off the sun on the California coastline

And all I ever wanted was to be some kind of friend to ya, Baby

You were broken, I was bent

Tracing the lines of an accident

You started

This

Now all of your friends

Live on ten different screens

All fucking themselves

Into reality

Now you gotta wear your history to work every morning

Do you see the propane tanks or the bloody gauze

Or the tattoo guns and the broken laws

So tell me now Baby, did you set it off again

Held up in your room in the middle of nowhere

And all I ever wanted was to be some kind of friend to ya, Baby

You were broken, I was bent

Tracing the lines of an accident

You

So tell me now baby did you set her off again

In the back of your Dodge on the 28

All I ever wanted was to be some kind of friend to ya, Baby

You were broken, I was bent

Tracing the lines of an accident

You

You started this

You started all of this

Started all of this