in a violent place we can call our country
is a mixed up man
and i guess thats me.
the sun's in the sky
but the storm never seems to end.
its a place of sorrow but we call it a home.
and the darkest thoughts
yeah, i guess they're my own
there's wealth in the bank
but there's nothing to show inside.
its cloudy now
its getting cloudy now
in a special place
that i call my life
the father was cruel and he lost his wife
but i don't see either
cause i live across the street
its a beautiful thing
when it starts to rain
a man who drinks just to drown the pain
and i can't stop from dreaming
there's something else.
its cloudy now
its getting cloudy now..
we are a fucked up generation
it's cloudy now
a fucked up generation
it's cloudy now
we gotta get out of here
it's cloudy now
a fucked up generation
it's cloudy now ...
1 | Arriving Somewhere But Not Here |
2 | Trains |
3 | Time Flies |
4 | Anesthetize |
5 | Blackest Eyes |
6 | Dark Matter |
7 | Normal |
8 | Way Out Of Here |
9 | Start Of Something Beautiful |
10 | Sleep Together |