• Here comes the rain.
    Covering sorrows like a weary blanket,
    Again.

    Hiding the tears that refuse to fall down.

    Here comes the rain.
    Holding back feelings that can't wander out.
    It's pain.

    Hiding the truth and not making a sound.

    Am. I. That:
    Angel thats despised and just not wanted?
    Am. I. That:
    Girl all the rumors revolve?

    Here comes the rain.
    Falling on another dreary Saturday.
    Here comes the rain.
    Velvet skies:


    Here comes the rain.
    (Tap, Tap)
    Here comes the raaaaaaaaaaaain.
    rai-rai-rai-rain.
    Aaaaagain.