The sprinkle holds running down from broken skyes
The sprinkle witch has went with me all my life
The sprinkle is this general public with all its dispears
The downpour is my beginning and end including my own particular reasons for alarm
So reveal to me your approach to live in the sun
So reveal to me the route before i investigate the barrel of a weapon
Running covering up
Drinking chuckling
The way i live is prison cell
The way i live in my particular damnation
Turning away from my own particular aggravated world
Turning away from the words that never will be listened
Sentiments unanswered are the emotions i know
Feeling never talked as i my raft down the waterway column
So reveal to me your approach to express an inclination
So reveal to me the best approach to stop need to live bowing
Running stowing away
Drinking giggling
The way i live is prison cell
The way i live in my individual hellfire