1 Am rummaging Stained my hands on her antique 2 Am
Reverend girl
I am so indifferent I am whatever
3 Am cellophane Suffocates my favorite things 4 Am
The reverend girl Seems that the more we're achieving, the less chance of leaving this world With a reverend girl
Another lover wakes me Head upon a window pane Before the thunder shook us She could always smell the rain
A year is dissipating Another hail cannot disdain Never mind the thunder Now my lover smells like Now my lover smells like Now my lover smells like rain