كلمات Bases Of Pyramids

Raining, always raining on my parade I could not even blame if my thoughts worked that way If I’d words to convey that I give weight to staying on the path It’s a crying shame to be here again And I think that you love me as a second thought While I'm trying to deep sea dive you’re obviously still so caught Yeah you’re deep, deep in your stories Falling, I’ll be falling straight to the floor I’ll cover my heart in wonder if I find another that proves otherwise Well, it’s five white knuckles to stability In fact I'm here again 'cause it’s not me Oh, I wish I’d been clearer from the start And I think it’s impossible when you’re deep as you are Still hanging around bases of pyramids and it’s not your fault And it’s not my drug anymore