Talkin' to myself Idea and images covered with dust Memories well-worn from contant use Stained by loneliness and lust Heaping on my heart abuse Somebody tell me What's the use?
Wet-walking in streaming rain Hair stuck to my head like my thoughts Regents half-felt and sin half-loved What I have bought? Drops coming down on my face And on the roottops But they don't reach inside me I say faith is just for fools Somebody tell me What's the use?
Love cold and wet Against my skin Where do you end How do you begin I'm so lost in a world without Your breath Needing Your fire Fearing Your flame Should I surrender Waiting for the rain Streaming rain Come rain Lord send Your rain, rain, rain rain rain
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