I bleed like a pick
Its not so unusual
It might seem strange
But know Ill always leave and girls
Oh by I live
Whistle at the rain
Ill be friends with the girls again
Red tears trap
Im touched, oh I...
It might seem strange
But Im after something better
For days, for days, days
Whistle at the rain
Cause Im friends with the girls again
For days, for days, days
For days, for days, days
Whistle at the rain
Cause Im friends with the girls again
For days, for days, days
Yeah Im friends with the girls again
I bleed out again
That you are right
Can come on
Someones left out love
Open
Think itd be the time to leave
For days, for days, days
For days, for days, days
Whistle at the rain
Cause Im friends with the girls again
For days, for days, days
Yeah Im friends with the girls again