Sean کے بول

We were away, and you'd been waiting But got caught in a storm The wind was blowing and you ran home Alone, but safe and warm You've been inside with stranger's voices And the radio But, won't you come on out? We're all here Come on out - it's only rain Don't you miss how it feels on your skin? It feels clean Gold and silver wings are busy And they never tire But we're out here, and you're in there You should be with us tonight You've been inside with stranger's voices And the radio But won't you come on out? We'll be here Come on out - it's only rain Don't you miss how it feels on your skin? Come on out - it's only rain I like how it feels on my skin It feels clean So come on out (sometimes I feel like someone, everyone, and no one.)