Testo Yesterday

Teeth like a tiger, but the smile of a clown
Smothered in silence, unreasonable doubt

Why up on the hills do they pray?
That deep down in the sand they could lay

Why does it feel like I keep running all the way
From a storm that I dreamt coming, yesterday
I suffer with pleasure and celebrate pain
In the eyes of my mother, I'm socially vain

Why up on the hills do they pray?
That deep down in the sand they could lay

Why does it feel like I keep running all the way?
From a storm that I dreamt coming, yesterday

Why does it feel like I am crashing like a wave?
From a storm that I dreamt coming, yesterday

Teeth like a tiger, a smile of a clown
Smothered in silence, unreasonable doubts