Vic Anselmo - World From Here lyrics

On this rainy day Drops came down and washed away The smile I wear to hide away the truth Backyard novelty Running from the poverty, We hide ourselves away in secret rooms How does it come that I open my eyes? World from here Becomes much clearer Into deep I creep Pulling out another brick The mystery awaits behind the door Scratched walls and floors We are not to choose our homes It's cold outside and I won't find my sleep One by another my leaves fade away World from here Becomes much clearer