Letras
I scratch my face into a wall
To see if I am real at all
I don't know what I have to do
To call myself do not abuse
I have no clothes that I can wear
That make me feel like I am here
If I could only show myself
Not clutter it up with various stuff
If I only had more guts
You came around, you said I'm wrong
You gave me food, you gave me clothes
And in my bed, we wore our shoes
You are my friend, and that's the truth
Funny weather, funny weather
Stay away, stay away
Funny weather, funny weather
Stay away, stay away
Funny weather, funny weather
Stay away, stay away
Funny weather, funny weather
Stay away, stay away