Here I stand beneath the warm and soothing rain
The droplets falling gently down on the terrain
Wash away the sorrows, all the stains of time
But there's no memory it's only dry inside
In the mud and sinking deeper
Into a peaceful life
And it'll pour, like a flood of pain
And it'll not let up the end is near
And it won't stop, till my darkest day, in my final hour
And it will not let up until the end is near, until it finds my dreams have disappeared
