I've been putting myself in perspectives all bothered
When the rain comes down
I've been drowning in feelings up to my collar
When the rain comes down

Pull me out of this moving car
And let me feel the ground
I miss the fresh air of the south
But I hate the towns

I was younger when I heard the sound of giving up
It was strong enough to poison me too fill my cup
My arm lay cut up, my hopes all hit the dirt
When the rain comes down, you know my feelings hurt