Songtexte Glad It's Raining - James Vincent McMorrow

Honestly I′m glad it's raining
Desire is like a flood that drowns you every day
Honestly I′m glad it's raining
Should cut me loose before I get too heavy later
Honestly I'm glad it′s raining
Truth is to get tired of all this compensation
Honestly I′m glad it's raining
The streets are filling up but I can′t stop complaining
You're angry now
Just so angry now, yeah
But will you be in 4 to 7 months?
You′re angry now
Just so angry now
Will you be when I predict the dying of the sun?
Our love it was a simple one
The purpose of a love is to be used not held above
Love was just so simple once
The fossils in your garden worth investigation
Honestly I'm glad it′s raining
The fractures in my skull let the water in
Honestly I'm glad it's raining
Keep on writing lists on lists on lists for days
You′re angry now
Just so angry now
Yeah
But will you be in 4 to 7 months?
You′re angry now
Just so angry now
Will you be when I predict the dying of the sun?
You're coping now
Everyone′s just coping now
How will you cope when they show you their views of Central Park?
Their animals, all those brownstone houses
Tripping up the light here
Oh it's paradise, you must come back in spring
When nothing is a thing
Nothing is a thing
Nothing is a thing
Nothing is a thing