Confess my sins to the falling rain they all come down like radio waves and I cut my teeth on the torture and pain but no one seems to notice
Cantilever my sight will stretch this span crossing over a sea, a sea of red and I throw my seeds in a hole into the earth but nothing grows
The summer we sat in the sun we raised you
Slowly, your sent it fades like yesterday and the only thing that I have Is an empty house that's filled with your effigy now I'm forced to sit alone and
Cantilever my sight will stretch this span crossing over a sea, a sea of red and I throw my seeds in a hole into the earth but nothing grows
And maybe someday I will come around When the buildings have fallen and plants have covered the ground