Music: Sandra Bjurman
An ocean,
A cave,
A dream that no one could save.
A shelter,
Our whole lives,
A lie that die with the night.
You and I, we got our differences
Yet
I thought that we were more alike than unlike.
Monsoon rain and chest pain,
What's the plan?
Hard to breath and stay sane,
Grab my hand.
Everything is great inside this narrow maze.
We speak but
Or nothing,
We run our separate ways.
Do you ever think about me?
Or are you busy with someone else .
You and I, we got our differences
Yet
I thought that we were more alike than unlike
Monsoon rain and chest pain,
What's the plan?
Hard to breath the stay sane.
Now Grab my hand,
Everything is great inside this narrow maze.
Everything has lost it's taste.
Monsoon rain and chest pain,
Hard to breath and stay sane.
Now Grab my hand,
Monsoons rain and chest pain,
Tell me what's the plan.