You keep on pushing and you’ll get your answer, | |
But it won’t be the one you want it to be | |
I think it’s funny how we don’t get storms around here | |
Anymore, and the rain, when it comes | |
It tastes like nothing | |
I want you to remember me | |
For things I never did | |
‘Cause none in this world deserves | |
To see my happiness | |
I know what it’s supposed to be like | |
To be young | |
But it is not the way I thought it would be | |
My paranoia functioned like a broken mirror | |
To distort and destroy any clarity, and what’s more | |
I want you to give back to me | |
The child I never was | |
‘Cause believed what I was told | |
Like everybody does | |
…… |
You keep on pushing and you' ll get your answer, | |
But it won' t be the one you want it to be | |
I think it' s funny how we don' t get storms around here | |
Anymore, and the rain, when it comes | |
It tastes like nothing | |
I want you to remember me | |
For things I never did | |
' Cause none in this world deserves | |
To see my happiness | |
I know what it' s supposed to be like | |
To be young | |
But it is not the way I thought it would be | |
My paranoia functioned like a broken mirror | |
To distort and destroy any clarity, and what' s more | |
I want you to give back to me | |
The child I never was | |
' Cause believed what I was told | |
Like everybody does | |
You keep on pushing and you' ll get your answer, | |
But it won' t be the one you want it to be | |
I think it' s funny how we don' t get storms around here | |
Anymore, and the rain, when it comes | |
It tastes like nothing | |
I want you to remember me | |
For things I never did | |
' Cause none in this world deserves | |
To see my happiness | |
I know what it' s supposed to be like | |
To be young | |
But it is not the way I thought it would be | |
My paranoia functioned like a broken mirror | |
To distort and destroy any clarity, and what' s more | |
I want you to give back to me | |
The child I never was | |
' Cause believed what I was told | |
Like everybody does | |