Текст песни Every Drop - Mipso

Cool in a leather jacket
That his mother bought him from the goodwill primo rack
'Cause it reminds her of a time
How it goes when you need it
How it stays around when you are trying to be
Something different than you were

Am I lying to the crowd
If I say it's just something that she found?
Every drop comes back around
And it's heavy in the curtains
It's making puddles on the ground

Blue and the white tails streaming from thunderbirds
Performing feats of military might for children
Crying is a poor solution for the quickly burning body
Where we find ourselves applauding wasted fuel

Am I making too much?
We all know we're headed for a burst
Every drop is made of dust
And it calls you to the window
Where the woman say, "Hey, remember us?"

Now, he waits at the corner, I'm standing there beside him
Admiring his prematurely jaded style
Makes a mess of getting out
From under these impressions of our mothers
That keep coming back around

Am I reading empty signs?
Is it just the paranoia of the times?
Every drop comes down the line
And it's running through our bodies
We're heavy on the vine