Geron Hoy
jar
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Pray for rain and hope I don't have to wake
All the leaves in my brain I cant seem to rake
And Iâm sick of counting cars
And Iâm sick of holding up my arms
And Iâm sick of being stuck in this jar
I can make myself believe that I wonât break
I close my eyes and think of rain and the sound that it makes
And I canât figure where we are
And the shine is gone from my stars
And I cant reason why Iâm here in this jar
Itâs just not simple to let it go
All the friends that Iâve known
All the streets that Iâve walked
All the buildings that talked
All the freaks I kept hiding from in this jar
- Album:
- Lunatic