Текст: Umbrellas. Ghost.

I don't know what I'm doing or where I'm going
When I get there and I sort things out
I hope, I hope that I do it well

It's the excitement, the anxiety then the let down
So it's vivid dreams that fall away from our memory
I won't be your sorrow anymore
Or that crutch that validates those pictures inside your head

When you hear this song I hope your ears bleed
'Cause it's in this song that I hear you
When you hear this song I hope you head for the hills

When you hear this song I hope your ears bleed
When you hear this song I hope you head for the hills
It's that that you'll find me and you'll lose me
'Cause it's there that you will be beautiful