The rain
The wind
The way it all began
The dark
The light
Everything seems right
The up
The down
Even when know ones around
The rights
The wrongs
Sounds the the same song
Never this
Always that
Fuck Frick
And Frat
I dont fret
Fourtanly I have a mind
That loves to forget
The wind
The way it all began
The dark
The light
Everything seems right
The up
The down
Even when know ones around
The rights
The wrongs
Sounds the the same song
Never this
Always that
Fuck Frick
And Frat
I dont fret
Fourtanly I have a mind
That loves to forget