[Verse I: Buck 65]
This is where she finds herself
Alone and empty handed
Abandoned building and she's stranded, chosen and demanded
This is where she needs to be
Watching passing traffic
Faraway expression painted, brave and laughing tragic
He's the same and somewhere else
In cold and blinding silence
Doesn't want to
Leave the house
He's in divine defiance
Harmonizing unbeknown
Studying the ceiling
They're running for the last room everybody and concealing

[Hook: Adaline]
Roses in the rain
Bend or you will break
The Sun will rise again
For roses in the rain

[Verse II: Buck 65]
Little birds make pretty music
Always tell their secrets
Empty beds and heavy heads, we're dreaming though we're sleepless
Falling stars
Concentric circles
Roses in the rain
The image of our truest self
Exposes in the pain
Looking through a photographs, the melody is clarified
Waiting for the storm to pass like Liberty is paralyzed
There's a wolf that lives inside me, you have got one too
They recognized
One another
They can see right through