Из альбома: Different Directions | The Last Show
And the rain keeps coming
I haven't see the sun in days
I remember the kids that were there for me when I needed them the most
Because of them I'd never leave this place
My heart dropped anchor, this is where I'll stay
This is the one place I'll never be alone, and the only place I can call my home
Coming from where my love gets it's start
These gray clouds more then tattooed on my arm
From 15 kids screaming out loud that we want more
We won't back down
We want more
I look at you and see how we fill these rooms
Can't you see that it's ours?
Count the numbers, count the hearts
Can't you see that it's ours?