Throw it over

What a day.

Where.

What a day.

See you in the way.

What a life.

But you look at me that way.

What a day

What a life

What a waste

What a lie.

You still show me, makes me wonder

Streetlights from when I was younger

I heard you keep on running

I heard you keep on coming

But here comes the rain and thunder

Here comes, it pulls you under.