Hide It

[torisrabbit]

in clouds
in the fields
piles and piles of bills
nowhere to go
no gas to survive
we're all searching for that special something
hide it behind your eyes
hide it behind that smile of yours
in drinks
in bar scenes
piles and piles of bullshit
with nowhere to listen
nowhere to grow
no solar energy
we're all coming down the street
hide it behind your face
hide it behind your grave.

in clouds
in the fields
hide it
in drinks
in bar scenes
hide it
we're all searching for that special something.