Downwind - Sean Rowe

Jon, I can’t go back to the hole again

I’m gonna keep my bag, I’m gonna keep my sins

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I can hear the dogs, I can hear the chains

And the blood gang thumping, I can feel their veins

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

Jon, I can’t go back to that box again

There was a big black soul and it took me in

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

Someday I’m gonna show you how it all went down

Someday I’m gonna show you how it all went down

Did you ever find the needle or that letter?

Ooooh that’s a good one to know

Ooooh that’s a good one to know

I wanna die in the sun, not in a frying pan

And if it is war, I will go down like a man

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I can gear the dogs, I can hear the chains

And the blood gang thumping, I can feel their veins

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind

I’m staying downwind