I know the wrinkles in these sheets far too well and before you know it it's dark outside I'm sick of having to hide from anything that reminds me of you everywhere we used to go is poisoned now and I need to get out of here somehow
rain, rain on me wash my dirtiness free rain, rain on me wash my dirtiness free
what's the point of staying alive if all I have is my reckless mind I'm sick of having to hide from anything that reminds me of you everywhere we used to go is poisoned now and I need to get out of here somehow
rain, rain on me wash my dirtiness free rain, rain on me wash my dirtiness free to the blankets and the pillows where I toss and I shuffle rain, rain on me rain, rain on me