10.21.2004
Rainy Days Make Me Soft Inside
The Way That He Sings - My Morning Jacket
Why's it so strange when they say that the world's movin upwards?
Why's it surreal when my hands feel they can't roll the dice?
Why's it so great just to wake every day, alive and by your side.
It's a mystery I guess, there's lots of things I can't find.
It's not the way that you look, but your move that catches my eye.
Why's it so soft when the cannons unload on the others?
Why're we so loud when we say it won't happen to us?
Why does my mind blow to bits every time they play that song?
It's just the way that he sings, not the words that he says, or the band.
I'm in love with this soul, it's a meaning that I understand.
Why's it so strange when they say that the world's movin upwards?
Why's it surreal when my hands feel they can't roll the dice?
Why's it so great just to wake every day, alive and by your side.
It's a mystery I guess, there's lots of things I can't find.
It's not the way that you look, but your move that catches my eye.
Why's it so soft when the cannons unload on the others?
Why're we so loud when we say it won't happen to us?
Why does my mind blow to bits every time they play that song?
It's just the way that he sings, not the words that he says, or the band.
I'm in love with this soul, it's a meaning that I understand.
