In a different space with another case, but still I have the same face
In a different space with another case, but still I have the same face
The water spilled out and I started to doubt, if we'll ever have enough for this drought
The water spilled out and I started to doubt, if we'll ever have enough for this drought
Until we're able to find and discover, all sorts of blown covers
And got caught with too much sand in our hands
We caught got with too much sand in our hands
All this makes sense to me sitting on the front porch
Where amphibians make clauses and wait for rebuttal
And all's that anyone heard was too much commotion in the air
And I stopped just for a minute
The little one has something to say
But nobody stayed
But I still heard everything that he had to say
And he said...
He said...
He said...
And he said...
He said...
Sort of had a plan before my life got out of hand, thought it would end up just fine
Sort of had a plan before my life got out of hand, I thought it would end up just fine
Got over my head with all the things we tried instead
But needed help more than once to find my bed
Got over my head with all the things we tried instead
But needed help more than once to find my bed
Until I overcome all the tremors and hearts they have severed
And blocked out all that I had found out, blocked out all that I had found out
All this makes sense to me sitting on the front porch
Where amphibians make clauses and wait for rebuttal
And all's that anyone heard was too much commotion in the air
And I stopped just for a minute
The little one has something to say
But nobody stayed
But I still heard everything that he had to say
And he said...
He said...
He said...
And he said...
He said...
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