Under this national rain cloud. I'm getting soaked to the skin. Trying to find my umbrella. But I don't know where to begin. . And it's simply irrational weather.
So you think it's funny. That you been calling me all of the time, every day. Oh, honey, don't wanna be following, falling behind. If you're gonna be walking away.
Say you to me. You're a bird with an eye for anything shiny. Searching the land. For a hero of a man. You say I need. More than my fair share of attention.