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?