Uprane

You know we have to lose, we break our minds to choose Between when, what and where The carriers of pain do not discriminate Distinction's in the stars Aw, sides bringing me a vision in my minds eye Etiquette as a stroke, you don't know what I mean and yet you go to it Rain from yourself to the cloudy skies till you are dry Lightning strikes the sun, won't you come on? Rain from yourself to the cloudy skies till you are dry Lightning strikes the sun, won't you come on? Rain from yourself to the cloudy skies till you are dry Lightning strikes the sun, won't you come on? Rain from yourself to the cloudy skies till you are dry Lightning strikes the sun, won't you come on?