when you know they won't show us
when you think it might rain
when you get it in your mind
to live again
got no tolerance for nonsense
you just get tired again
when you get it in your mind to live again
those dreams are never ending
i know it's always hard to hear
sometimes they're good
sometimes they're about real ways
some other way to say
sometimes it's best just to lay it bare
our look has been written
you find yourself at the end
you turn it all over
and did to senegrate your hands
what you touched and turned to dust
it doesnt matter very much
because theres more time to take
what had past and make more time to pain
those dreams are never ending
i know their always hard to hear
sometimes they're good
sometimes they're about wheels roll on
whatever you ment to say
sometimes it's best just to lay it bare
when you think it might rain
when you get it in your mind
to live again
got no tolerance for nonsense
you just get tired again
when you get it in your mind to live again
those dreams are never ending
i know it's always hard to hear
sometimes they're good
sometimes they're about real ways
some other way to say
sometimes it's best just to lay it bare
our look has been written
you find yourself at the end
you turn it all over
and did to senegrate your hands
what you touched and turned to dust
it doesnt matter very much
because theres more time to take
what had past and make more time to pain
those dreams are never ending
i know their always hard to hear
sometimes they're good
sometimes they're about wheels roll on
whatever you ment to say
sometimes it's best just to lay it bare