DESCRIPTION:
I do not own the rights of this song.

2003.

Lyrics:

So you sold me out
And you sold your brother out again

The sun shines all the time
And my grass is always green
And people don't seem to mind
When I don't say what I mean

From this far away
It kinda looks like rain
Get back inside
It's coming down

"Now let me ask everyone to just standby for a moment here.
Here are the marks. Good. It may look good, it certainly feels unnatural."

From this far away
It kinda looks like rain
Get back inside
It's coming down