"this rain on my car is a baptism" lyrics


I never thought I'd see the day I couldn't see tommorow. I never thought I'd fall apart.
I never look both ways when I cut through traffic,
I just look down and hope someone as blind as you
meets me with a crash and the last thing
to drive through my head
would be the way you cross your 'e's.

My bedroom smells like concrete,
it's cold, but understanding,
it's adapting to the thoughts I fill it with
by turning into a grave

around. around. goodnight. wait. goodnight.

All the pressure that was building has fallen with my confidence,
I feel like a box of sentiment, only after some time
can you dig me out, and turn through my pages
its only then I'm appreciated.