Born under weather,the stars & the sun.
Falling down were together,in a place we begun.
Time is not a healer,where you ran now you crawl.
And your consciense is a prison,its trapped behind every wall,
as the sky starts to change,
let it it rain,let it rain,let it rain,let it rain.
Clouds in the mirror cracked & broken in the frame.
As youwalk through the splinters,cut yourself in the shame.
The past & the future are together standing here,
as we breathe in tommorrow,today disapears,
as the sky starts to change.
Let it rain,let it rain,let it rain,let it rain.