So. Central Rain

Did you never call? I waited for your call These rivers of suggestion are drivin' me away The trees will bend The cities wash away The city on the river There's a girl without a dream I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry Eastern to Mountain, third-party call, the lines are down The wise man built his words upon the rocks But I'm not bound to follow suit The trees will bend The conversation's dimmed Go build yourself another home This choice isn't mine I'm sorry I'm sorry Did you never call? I waited for your call These rivers of suggеstion are drivin' me away The ocеan sang The conversation's dimmed Go build yourself another dream This choice isn't mine I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry Oh...