Paroles de Sick Gallery Far

In the Sick Gallery Far Rain falls wherever you are You are, too far And rain falls wherever you are Father Time stands in a line Drinking from a bottle of wine Your hands in line Don't drink the bottle of wine (Chorus) And you will always be What you never wanted to be And don't think you're never too far, you are Because rain falls wherever you are Sitting on the mantle of time Such a wonderful day for a ride A ride through time Riding on the mantle of time Rain pouring wine from the sky Blood pouring out of your eyes Father Time throws you a line Throw it all away Hit me, hurt me (Chorus) Because rain falls wherever you are