And turned ourselves in on our selfish turns
Cover your eyes in the pouring rain
With visitations from the underwhelmed
They confiscated every accident
To be sad
She is the reason that I still believe
Five years she fears to hold my broken head
Far away
Where storms are sand
And sand is said
To be sad
We sent ourselves in on the gray card scale
Cover your eyes everyone is all the same
Where storms are sand
I'm fine, I'm fine wait waiting on the line
Far away
Cover your eyes everyone is all the same
Cover your eyes in the pouring rain
And sand is said
Hold my head
Longwinded Cambridge medicative care
Why were you gone why were you gone so long
Head first the motor runs the motor must run
Hold my head
