Pennies

Smells like a storm is coming waiting for the weather to break we're always waiting for the rain drop a penny in the well count how long it falls we're always wishing for the echoes of a memory It always feels like the axis turns on me waiting for some tidal disruption to carry me away hoping for the glass borders to break dropping pennies in the well and wishing for the rain Smells like the ashes burning waiting for the weather to break we're always running from the pain dropping pennies in the well count how long it falls we're always looking for someone else to blame It always feels like the axis turns on me waiting for some tidal disruption to carry me away hoping for the glass borders to break dropping pennies in the well and wishing for the rain