It's The Same Cold Rain That Falls On You And Me And Everyo Testo

we're making wrong and we're doomedspring blood in bloom promises ruin
if I would write the songs
and you would right the wrongs
which one of us would get the world to sing along
somewhere far away from here
my dear, we're dying in the vine
and the distance falls the hardest of all
clean as clear water and waiting
only to collapse again
how long will it be
how long has it been