<well we wait for the day when the wind gets on its way and we know what it brings and we crawl on the roof scraping all our hands and knees we don't need any proof heading off with the truth yeah they're waiting for the big soft punch and they don't even know why yeah they're waiting for the big soft punch they'll need it if they're to fly now they're inside running on a little room and there's no time to hide but the rains getting close and they crawl away to hide>