Some things will always be ours
On the day I was born it was very clear
That I had a mouthful for you to hear
I paid for my life with a cigarette
They told me that I wasn't ready yet
I only had two things to sing about
One was a longing I couldn't stop
One was a stream that I let out
It was loud as the sun
But today it rains
Down on our heads
A naked reminder of what
we're all afraid of
The left side of my head is doing fine
The right side of my head is doing that
All the other parts aren't clean
In the maze of the street
where the boxcar chains
And the hubcap fights
In one hand I'm holding my favorite pen
In one hand I'm holding
a delicate waystage
Time for bed and half the
gods are sleeping
Today it rains,
telling us the future nakedly
Reminding us of exactly what
we're made of
On the day that I'm gone,
it might not be clear
But if I am able to see and hear
Then I'll be selling my life
for the chance to get
A drink of the answers I never met
And if I only had two things to sing about
What if the longing never stops?
What if this dream was only doubt?
A cloud in the sun
I keep saying that this is the hardest part
And I keep telling myself
this is just the beginning
And everything bleed s away
Still, I believe
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be ours
Some things will always be
Some things will always be
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We'll always be ours,
we'll always be ours, always
But today it rains, telling us the future
Make a beat reminding us
Of exactly what we're made of
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Come on!