Bernoulli Pants
Sandbags
this has to be a joke I cant believe that you hoped
I'd be there, I
will never leave you alone
if you leave on your phone
I swear
when it rains it pours
Letras de cancionessome many left open doors
in the barn, animals are swimming
no harm was done to the sailors sandbagging walls
and I got a job but I don't get paid your breath drips down the side of me like perspiration down the side of glass
theres not much in this world that makes me feel like that
even ailerons couldn't keep my flying for as long as you do
we're not even trying and it's a hell of a view
I see the flooded farm lands, they look like buttons and patches
the animals floating away and the bags of sand
sailors are waving us in to land
From Letras Mania