Your words to me just a whisper Your face is so unclear I try to pay attention Your words just disappear
'cause it's always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said
So I speak to you in riddles 'cause my words get in my way. I smoke the whole thing to my head And feel it wash away 'cause I can't take 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 out for attention, Yet I always try to hide 'cause I talk to you like children, Though I don't know how I feel But I know I'll do the right thing If the right thing is revealed
'cause it's always raining in my head Forget all the things I should have said
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