| JULY |
| STAIND : EPIPHANY |
| Your words to me just a wisper Your faces so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disapear Oh 'cause it's always raining in my head Oh forgett all the things I should have said So I speak to you in riddles because 'cause my words get in my way, I smoke the whole thing to my head and feel it wash away 'Cause I can't take anymore of this! I wanna come apart, or dig myself a whole inside your precious heart Oh 'cause it's always raining in my head Oh Forgett all the things I should of said I am nothing more than a little boy inside That cries out for attention, Though I always try to hide 'Cause I talk to you like children, But I dont know How I feel but I know I'll do the right thing, If the right thing is revealed And it's always raining in my head Forgett all the things I should have said... |