They come in like the rain They come in like the rain, unwelcome, like the water flooding its way through the underground Seeping in and tugging at the corners of my mouth and I pack my umbrella for another day
I knew a girl who told me, she told me “you don't want to know. you don't' want to know all they've done to me” When she was done crying she just cracked a joke, she cracked a joke, now she has a smile for every thunderstorm She has a smile for every thunderstorm
But mostly the days carry light and Oh and you tried running away Oh and you tried running back home again But when you just sit tight, it's just up and down, and up and down and up again
A good friend of mine likes to say: “Life's so hard when you‘re not in bed” and mostly I'd agree with him Yeah, there are some days when you peer off the Brisbane bridge and think sweet thoughts about the river Yeah, there are some days when the past is just a maze where you lost yourself, do you feel that you might waste away, waste away, waste away?
But mostly the days carry light and Oh and you tried running away Oh and you tried running back home again But when you just sit tight, it's just up and down, and up and down and up again
And I pack my umbrella for another dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
