Missile Command - Quicksand

There is no reason for this collision

Apologies rain all season, forever

I love you now more than I ever did

When it rains I can’t change your mind

True worlds bring

As lights fill up the sky

You better get used to it

Wishing you were here for this decision

I don’t want to be wrong

I don’t want to mislead

Stations of our present

You’re more than I’ll ever need

Can’t explain why you change your mind

And it rains

True worlds bring

As lights fill up the sky

You better get used to it

It takes its own shape