So you sold me out
And you sold your brother out again
The sun shines all the time and my grass is always green
And people don't seem to mind when I don't say what I mean
From this far away
It kind of looks like rain
Get black inside
It's coming down
Now let me ask everyone to just standby for a moment here. Here are the marks. Good. It may look good it certainly feels unnatural.
From this far away
It kind of looks like rain
Get black inside
Its coming down

INVIA LE CORREZIONI