As Rain Pangs My Sittin Place
Do you feel it in your inside
You can't hide
Do you wish to be fished out
Or thrown over the side
Because we all get caught up sooner or later
And once or twice you might get lucky
But these days we've learned to stay away from the lake
So we made it here alive
Somehow we all learned to survive
Old days are gone, our days are young
We've learned that our fishbowls are just raindrops
Falling all over the plans
All over the place I see flakes of promised glory
Sea snakes will take our place in some odd years
You can't hide
Do you wish to be fished out
Or thrown over the side
Because we all get caught up sooner or later
And once or twice you might get lucky
But these days we've learned to stay away from the lake
So we made it here alive
Somehow we all learned to survive
Old days are gone, our days are young
We've learned that our fishbowls are just raindrops
Falling all over the plans
All over the place I see flakes of promised glory
Sea snakes will take our place in some odd years
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Writer(s): James Dorn
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