Tom McRae
Deliver Me
So Mr. Heartbreak you're back
Is the dream showing cracks?
Come back older, come back changed
But still chasing the rain
With a lightning tattoo
Proof I once was struck down by you
Like hot rain on hot earth, are you a gift or a curse?
From this place, darling, please deliver me

In a small motel room, history and hearts break in two
Cut your losses, cut your ties
And I'll drink the shine from my eyes
But I've given up sleep, and chasing you in my dreams
And outside the cars throw light on the walls and scars
From this place, darling, please deliver me

And if you believe that what's done is done
How history repeats, from father to son, and on, and on

Hey Mr. Heartbreak you're back
Pour a drink for the man
Come back older, come back changed
But still chasing the rain
Still chasing the rain
Here comes the rain