Letra de Patterns And How They Change The Visible World

You're either blessed when you're dead or when we're young, And from you I learned in between those years there is nothing left to see. So hide all your blessings, and keep 'em somewhere safe, So they don't break apart. Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head? It just doesn't seem right at all. You sold your soul for a soul that's life full. The years go by but you don't have a single sweet memory, And if you don't deserve to be happy, Why would I, Why would I? Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head? It just doesn't seem right. Is there a reason why the rain only falls on your head? It just doesn't seem right, at all.