Rain on the rooftop and a sad afternoon Quiets the trees with its sound As the rain washes clean, the feelings unseen And quenches the root underground
It collects in the gutters, they're choked with debris From last year's season of change Flows down the spout like a river of doubt That's so long been polluting the veins
Coffee and newsprint and afternoon rains Always makes me think of you But here we are now, with no idea how To return to the way we knew
The weight pulls it down and the histories drown In the ocean of lies and deceit Now the rain's overflow, leaves us nowhere to go And the memories run out in the streetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.