Tekstovi: Dear Dad, Yours Truly. Wednesday Rain.

Hello friends, welcome to the world
Where dreams to fly
Are shot down by gravity
And all we think about, all we think about
Is injury

Wednesday rain
Crashing down the window pane
Dancing on the street
Just beyond my feet
It?s the middle of the week
And I?d rather be asleep

Wednesday rain, tapping at my brain
Chasing dawn
With all the curtains drawn, losing ground
The pain is in the way, the pane is in the way
But I?ll be found, yeah

(Chorus)

Cursed to fight at every light
And I give up so easily
I?ve got miles to go, you know
So wake me in a century
And I?m trapped, and I?m blind
And I fall behind

(Chorus)

(Thanks to Daniel for these lyrics)