Soon It Is Going to Rain

Could you see me there

Exposures fill my air

Ice Cream spilling down

Onto you chest

On I Saw

From the day I found you

Love was so insane

Shovels in my hand from

Digging for your pain.

Could you put me on a

Birthday through my window

Climb through

I'll hold your pants tight

Hands follow

More to Come (come)

In my room there is a

Footlights to my Atlas.

Take hold,

I'm flying flying,

Take hold,

And More to Follow

Soon

I have found my way back home

I am on me way back