Anonymous raindrops enter my face
I think this is how it starts
I look up to find no clouds
Strange shadows mute all sounds
And maybe I think this is my uncertainty
Maybe I know what it is
Yes, maybe I know what it is

Suddenly my hair gets soaked
Heavy drops all over
Finding and flooding my defensive skin
Making their way down my body
And I think I hear something developing fast
And maybe I know what it is
Maybe I know what it is

God I think I need a barrel now!
This must be my personal Deluge
Feels like bloody Niagara somehow
But water can't be
Water can't be judged

Tired drops evaporate again
And I know this is how it ends
I'm facing the reoccurring sun
Aware of the fading sound
And maybe I think this was my uncertainty
Maybe I know what it was
Maybe I know what it was
God, I think I need a barrel now!
This must be my personal Deluge
Feels like bloody Niagara somehow
But water can't be
No, water can't be judged

Guilt in between, like pollution
Concience like thunder, striking me down
The guilt in between, like pollution
And concience, like thunder striking me down

Oh God, I think I need a barrel now!
This must be my personal Deluge
Feels like bloody Niagara somehow
But water can't be
No, water can't be judged