Lost Cause Songtext
von Five or Six

Growing tired of the window view
We turned inwards and smiled
But always conscious of the flowers
In the waterless vase

A moth hovered in front of his open light
He understood its predicament all too well
He imagined the gaze from her blue eyes
Which was a little strange as her eyes were brown


(Rain) Growing tired of the window view
(Had threatened for weeks) We turned inwards and smiled
Always conscious of the flowers
In the waterless vase

(Rain) A moth hovered in front of his open light
(Had threatened for weeks) He understood its predicament all too well
He imagined the gaze from her blue eyes
(Rain) Which was a little strange as her eyes were brown
(Had threatened for weeks)

Rain had threatened for weeks
Rain had threatened for weeks