[Verse]
If I could hock my love, could I trade
For your wings to cover me, unless I fall?
Half-alive, I heard the most brilliant line:
The sleep is eyes, closed to light
And death's the mind, wide open

[Pre-Hook]
You can't stutter when you're talking with your eyes
Like cutting out your tongue to save face
Or feeding on the blood that's running from a black day

[Hook]
Cry on black rain
Cry on black rain
Cry on black rain

[Verse]
If I could hock my love, could I trade
For your wings to cover me, unless I fall?
The sleep is eyes, closed to light
And death's the mind, wide open

[Pre-Hook]
You can't stutter when you're talking with your eyes
Like cutting out your tongue to save face
Or feeding on the blood that's running from a black day
[Hook - Variation]
Cry on black rain
Cry on black rain
Cry on, cry on black rain
Black rain (Cry on)
Black rain (Cry on)
(Cry on)

[Pre-Hook]
You can't stutter when you're talking with your eyes
Like cutting out your tongue to save face
Or feeding on the blood that's running from a black day