Norma Jean
Pretendeavor: In Reference to a Sinking Ship
Oh my God, hand us down your ribbons
Your death defier you
Far from fear, far from fear
We are adrift, gone
After the fallout, after a million miles
Adrift is the reason for the rain
The rain
And we're in the undertow
So we're in the undertow
We're in the undertow
So, stop dancing around in stories not told
The mind has conquered the whole heart, the whole life
Sewing the insecure thread, reason
I'll burn what it takes down, what it takes
Burn what it takes down, we're not going
Down with the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the
Burn what it takes down, what it takes
Burn what it takes down, we're not going
Down with the ship, with the ship
With the ship, with the ship
I burned forty one hills for the love of
Academic ability
That exceeds the love of
Searching for the truth, truth
After the fallout, after a million miles
Adrift is the reason for the rain
The rain
The rain
The rain (Rain covering all except my head)
The rain (Covering all of me except my song)
The rain
The rain
The rain