Vārdi: OK Go. Of the Blue Colour of the Sky Extra Nice Edition. In The Glass.

At first there was, there was just no question
Who wouldn't rather be there reflection
When I get here everything was cold and perfect
When I get here everything was cold and perfect

It was clear and bright like a mid-winter sunlight
My heart beat counting down a moment precise and quiet
[Incomprehensible]

But I, what have I done? What have I done?
What have I done? Oh, what have I done?
My God, what have I done? Oh, what have I done?
Oh, what have I done

As time went on you could feel a silence
Solidifying the sound of my thoughts paralyzing
I tried to come back to and melt the glass and perfect
I tried to come back to and melt the glass and perfect

But I, what have I done? What have I done?
Oh, what have I done? Oh, what have I done
My God, what have I done? Oh, what we can pay
To get what you want, oh, to get what you want
Oh, what have I done?

Every day is the same, we're praying for rain
When it finally came, oh, when it came
Everyday was the same still praying for rain

Every day is the same, we're praying for rain
When it finally came, oh, when it came
Everyday was the same still praying for rain

Every day is the same, we're praying for rain
When it finally came, oh, when it came
Everyday was the same still praying for rain

Every day is the same, we're praying for rain
When it finally came, oh, when it came
Everyday was the same still praying for rain

Every day is the same, we're praying for rain
When it finally came, oh, when it came
Everyday was the same still praying for rain