There is a reason why the winter hates the spring
There is a reason for the sorrow life may bring
The happiness it brings, to you. To you
If there is a monument that's ten foot times your size
Don't better guess you called the one put on the line
And that's just a liar for you. For you
Even though it rains
These stories stay the same
Our boundaries just
I cannot vandalize
Remember when you sent the one who didn't care
Remember when you dropped and I was standing there
Her body paint it showed me twice. Twice
Even though it rains
These stories stay the same
Are boundaries just lines
I cannot vandalize?
Behind everything that you do there will be more