I wanna get quiet days
I don't wanna get risky days
The clouds follow a paper plane
The sound of it eases my pain
The ground's still wet after the rain
but the ring brings a presentiment
Six Xs on your fax again
They spoiled my brain again
I wanna get quiet days
I don't wanna get risky days
Paint a picture of my rainy days
Let me use x-rays
to see through your brain
the ring brings a presentiment
Six Xs on your fax again
They spoiled my brain again