Its raining in this room
And its so hot outside this room
I dont know no one here I dont want to be here
In this room
We hold parties in our sleep
We fill ourselves up in our sleep
And Ill heal you when youre ill
Though its hard keeping still
In our sleep
Pries the hair out of her mouth
While the circus is heading sout
While we search in the sand
Dont ask them to understand
Why they cover up their hands
And their mouths