Sticks and stones Hurt harder when you know they're thrown From no farther than your own sweet home And you fall flat on the welcome mat You won't be welcomed at Walk that line There's no when you gotta choose a side There's no gray there's only black and white And it just ain't right If we fight then it's just like
Painting in the rain Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train Why we overdosin' just to dull a little pain Joining the parade just to march the other way It's like painting in the rain Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change Right foot lifted, left foot chained Eyes wide opened but denying what we see, we might as well be out painting in the (rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Paint the sky, with dark words It's either do or die To be heard you're gonna risk your life And if the walls don't crumble down and fall You might just lose it all Walk away There's no danger when you play it safe There's no anger if you just behave But if we don't fight for our rights Then it's just like
Painting in the rain Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train Why we overdosin' just to dull a little pain Joining the parade just to march the other way It's like painting in the rain Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change Right foot lifted, left foot chained Eyes wide opened but denying what we see, we might as well be out painting in the (rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain)
Painting in the rain Walking in slow motion tryna catch a moving train Why we overdosin' just to dull a little pain Joining the parade just to march the other way It's like painting in the rain Fighting for a difference but we never wanna change Right foot lifted, left foot chained Eyes wide open but denying what we see We might as well be out painting in the rain We might as well be out painting in the rainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
