well she laughs at all of us still she loves us all the same
were we greedy or green she will wash herself clean with a cleansing pouring rain
were we saving her? no we were saving ourselves from the feelings of her pain
and our cries of regret wash the last of our breath away
well she laughs at all of us still she loves us all the same
were we greedy or green she will wash herself clean with a cleansing pouring rain
were we saving her? no we were saving ourselves and our efforts were in vain
and our cries of regret wash the last of our breath away
when we feared for the end of our days
were we saving ourselves from the pain
will we ever get out we will never get out
will we find our way out of the rain
well she laughs at all of us and our self plotted mass grave
her greedy little children bit off more than they could chew
do we stay
