Lyrics
Strange secret rains
There are unusual and mysterious revelations
On their way to fill our brains
Heading toward our minds to influence us
Sound so unreal
The sounds seem unreal or surreal
Powers every wheel
These sounds or revelations empower everything
Driving to pick you up
Driving to pick someone up
In a vacant lot I'm waiting for you
Waiting in an empty space for someone
As I wonder if I'm too
Questioning whether one is too unaware or oblivious
Blind to the pace of time
Not perceiving time passing swiftly
With a naked mind I can't imagine
With an open and unfiltered mind, it's hard to envision
How I used to not know you
Reflecting on the past when not knowing the other person
Now we're off, here we come
Beginning a journey together
Now we're out of the sun
Now in a different situation away from direct sunlight
Two lights in the velvet fog
Two noticeable figures in an unclear or mysterious setting
Blue stain from the brain
A mark left behind from a fly's impact on the glass
Of a fly on the pane
Illustrating how small details can amuse us
Of the window is laughing at you and I
The window's stain seems to mock or laugh at the observers
By design, true friends are hard to find
Genuine friends are challenging to come by naturally
Time may be spilling out
Time might be slipping away, but it's not a concern
I won't mind
Not bothered by the passage of time
Flies in the radio
Static or interference in the radio
As the raindrops radiate across the glass
Raindrops on the glass creating patterns
And fight to magnify
Raindrops competing to become more visible
Blind to the pace of time
Unawareness of time's movement
Now we're pulling in the way we wanted to
Arriving as intended or desired
That same look in our eye
Sharing a familiar expression or look
Now we're out, here we come
Now leaving or departing, moving away from exposure
Now we're under the gun
Feeling pressured or stressed
Two jokes in a crowd of croaks
Two jokes among a group that sounds unpleasant
That sound in my ear
A disturbing or unsettling noise in one's ear
Turning into a tear in your eye
That unsettling noise becoming emotional or sentimental
We're the laugh of the party now
Being the center of attention or amusement at the gathering
Two in the morning
Specific time indication - early morning hours
I'm in a jagged line
Feeling disjointed or erratic
You're laughing loud
Laughing loudly without a clear direction
And we've got nowhere to go
Feeling lost or directionless
You are never gonna stay sad
An assurance that as long as one exists, the other won't remain sad
Long as I'm alive
A commitment to ensuring continual happiness
That's a promise that I never will outgrow
A promise to never grow out of that commitment
Now we're under a tree
Being together in a sheltered or private place
Two rats in the morning rain
Similarities to two rats in an unusual setting
Not a face is around
No one else present in the vicinity
We're a ghost in the town
Being unnoticed or disregarded by others
You and I, we're the laugh of the party
Both individuals are the source of amusement or fun
On our way to where we are...
Heading towards an uncertain destination
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