Lyrics:

Some days the rain
Comes down so hard
That kind of lame
You can't hold
Your personal disasters
Running for some cover

The judge, afraid of beein judged
Is standing still
All day long
Thoughts are spread in fragments
Whenever she's around

Everytime I look into your eyes
I feel
Like I'm falling off the sky,
Oh yeah
Feel like getting close to
Glueing all the fragments

If you could make it through your own thoughts
I know
You would never let me down, oh baby
I feel like getting close to
A self-inflicted disaster