What rolls down the window pane?
Could it be heaven's rain?
Don't you know it's a shame
Love I'm drowning
Been from feast to famine
And all points in between
But I'm good for the damage
When you cut me I bleed
What's beyond the windows pane?
Is it just heaven's stain?
What you know is a shame
Now I'm rolling
Been from feast to famine
And been to Mexico
Collecting the damage
Going straight through my soul
Been from feast to famine
And all points in between
Been from face to famine
And been to Mexico
Been collecting the damage
Going straight through my soul
What rolls down the window pane?
Could it be heaven's rain?
Don't you know it's a shame
Love I'm drowning
Been from feast to famine
And all points in between
You know I'm good for the damage
But when you cut me I bleed
Oh yeah
