this has to be a joke I cant believe that you hoped

I'd be there, I

will never leave you alone

if you leave on your phone

I swear

when it rains it pours

some many left open doors

in the barn, animals are swimming

no harm was done to the sailors sandbagging walls

and I got a job but I don't get paid

your breath drips down the side of me like perspiration down the side of glass

theres not much in this world that makes me feel like that

even ailerons couldn't keep my flying for as long as you do
we're not even trying and it's a hell of a view

I see the flooded farm lands, they look like buttons and patches

the animals floating away and the bags of sand

sailors are waving us in to land

Lyrics submitted by Bernoulli

Sandbags song meanings
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