Tear stain on your sombre frown There's a pharmacy open late in your town I offer to walk around You don't seem happy to come down
Can you just follow through on those words you use? Those famous phrases you abuse I heard them too on that TV show you told me to
I feel too alien Nothing's making sense I'm screaming in the rain again I'm screaming in the rain again I feel too alien Nothing's making sense I'm screaming in the rain again I'm screaming in the rain again
Every expression gets lost Every movement I make goes out If my body language's off You turn me on to turn me What's that you told mе?
Cold coffee on your bed stand I have lost the ability to undеrstand So I just walk around You don't seem up for coming down
Can you just follow through on those words you use? Those famous phrases you abuse I heard them too on that TV show you told me to
I'm screaming in the rain again I'm screaming in the rain again I feel too alien Nothing's making sense I'm screaming in the rain again I'm screaming in the rain again
I'm screaming in the—, ah I'm screaming in the—, ah
Every expression gets lost Every movement I make goes out If my body language's off You turn me on to turn me What's that you told me? Every expression gets lost Every movement I make goes out If my body language's off You turn me on, you turn me What's that you told me?
(It's not me) (It's all the fire) (It's not me) (It's all the fire)
Compositores: Asha Lorenz, Louis Giles O'bryen (Louis O'bryen) ECAD: Obra #36931381