Now when it rains it always pours   As if its going to last forever   How are we supposed to talk when you're always   Staring at your feet as if they're tied together   And when it falls apart   It's not like we're making much more than nonsense   And when you're sick of me I'll ride the bus for days   Until I run out of ideas      When you say direction do you mean to say reflection   I know you're always seeming, but you never catch my meaning