One time I tried to sing
About spring and a storm
But you know
How it goes
Blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah blah
Blah
All along
Won't you please stop complaining?
I'm playing a song
But all the rain comes down the same
Falling to from where it came
On the ground then back around
Up into the sky
I wish you could have heard the music
When the clouds growled overhead
I finally felt enthusiastic
I finally felt alive
Blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah blah
Blah
So you said
Would it please you to listen
To thunder instead?
Man the rain came down that day
And it drained my soul away
And I wondered why I even
Bothered to try
Mr. Moon
Yeah?
Tell us about the sky
The sky is deep and dark and eternally high
Many people think that's where you go when you die
Do you?
Well, I think you return to obscure
Or wherever you were
Before you were
But I won't let you lose yourself
In the rain
We have so much left to sing
There's a storm for every spring
All you see and you and me
Became from a star
You're a star
Yes, you are
(Silent, explosive, and)
(Silent, explosive, and)
Create until nothing is left to create and
The universe bursts with an overworked sigh, then
Pretend to pretend to re-crown the creation and
Sing the same thing till the clouds start to cry and then
Over and over and over again and then
Over and over and
Never again
