180 rain
Bob mould
If you are counting down the hours til you sleep
You might be wide awake, but wading in too deep
In the morning light, you can find your way from here
As the Eastern sky begins to reappear
You might be wide awake, but wading in too deep
In the morning light, you can find your way from here
As the Eastern sky begins to reappear
You can't stop the rain / let me off this plane
Normally, I'm not the first one to complain
Are you happy now? Did I make you smile? Would you hold me for a while?
(Generally, I'm not the kind of guy who likes to kiss and tell
but everyone wants to know the story - oh well, oh well.)
When the nighttime comes and you try to fall asleep
You're so unhappy
what you did to me
Snowball rolls down the mountain side
A catastrophe is happening tonight
You never tried to see my side
so now I simply turn away
180 degrees
Look in the mirror, please
Who would you like to be tomorrow?
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