Now when it rains it always pours As if its going to last forever How are we supposed to talk when you're always Staring at your feet as if they're tied together And when it falls apart It's not like we're making much more than nonsense And when you're sick of me I'll ride the bus for days Until I run out of ideas
When you say direction do you mean to say reflection I know you're always seeming, but you never catch my meaning