A dearth of moisture breaks the earth to pieces I can't knit to one (oh, I can't knit to one) I'm on my way accross the land to another place as dry as hell rumbling, disintegrating grain for grain
the people look to me for help to ease their pain and nurse their wealth their miracle's a curse to me 'cuz somehow something follows me a dark cloud I can't seem to lose destined to give what they need take
the rain is falling on my head the rain falls down
water, water everywhere 'far back as I can think as long as I remember I've been swallowed by the drink drowning in solutions spirits dampened by the downpour with the problems that I'm solving I'm disolving
in the rain that's falling on my headTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.