All the wrecks inside, seem to seep right in Through the pores of a normal everyday man Wakes to small bare trees and november leaves When in fact its the warm sunny spring time
Don't blow it away son
Neutral feeling glide, through the reeling Hide all your fears inside of each other Wakes to pouring rain, and the icy plains When in fact its the glorious springtime
Don't blow it away son
All the wrecks inside seem to seep right in Through the pores of a normal everyday man Once your vision sees what the others see Won't awake to be what we'd hoped to see Once your vision sees what the others see Maybe then we could split apart the meanings Won't awake to be what we'd hoped to see Why in fact could you not see the sunshine Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.