your words to me just a whisper, your faces so unclear.
I try to pay attention, your words just disappear.
cause it's always raining in my head,
so I speak to you in riddles, because my words just get in
I smoke the whole thing to my head and I feel it wash away,
cause I can't take it anymore, of this
I want to come apart or dig myself a little hole inside
your precious heart.
cause it's always raining in my head
forget all the things I should have said
I am nothing more than a little boy inside, that cries for
attention though I always try to hide.
and I talk to you like children, but I don't know how I
feel, but I know I'll do the right thing
if the right thing is revealed.
but it's always raining in my head
-forget all the things I should have said.