Rain like waterfalls and ice cream on my worried mind.

I lay there in a puddle of myself fishing for a brand new wish from that pocket down the well.

And in her colors I find my face.

Cause I remember every word that lady used to say She said hearts can't break themselves Looking for something Leaving with me But souls can save themselves, learning to fly Sweet mother of mine Be a long way home about you.

Cause there's a long way home about you.