CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : When It Rains
I might be gone till Friday
So I pray
I won't be gone too long
So lately, if I've been acting strangely
I didn't mean no wrong
I feel the rain coming
Black clouds cover so it's dark now
Pink flowers shimmer in the past
Memories and laughs
They attach by the thread, holding together who we are
Yeah, I really feel it now
But when it's all unraveled
And the meaning is revealed
I guess it all makes sense
But yeah it's still cold outside
Look
These days, when it rains, it pours
Yeah, the reason why, I couldn't be sure
Maybe something to do with the acc*mulation of pain in my heart and mind
That's slightly funny
Cause I've already tried to make a change
And then attain liberation for my older ways
But growing up people change, they never stay the same
Maybe just the way I see the world from my window
But it's warm inside, so tonight I'm chilling if that's all alright
It's not like I ain't even got enough people around me
Just often find that, even in the best of times
I'll be lying if I said I was being honest
So I leave it to bleak sonnets and tonic wine
To break me out of a city where I live
I'll resent and reside
It sounds silly, the problem getting smaller with every line
Though, the reason I write many nights, f**king up my mind
I just need the space to decide
So I pray
I won't be gone too long
So lately, if I've been acting strangely
I didn't mean no wrong
I feel the rain coming
Black clouds cover so it's dark now
Pink flowers shimmer in the past
Memories and laughs
They attach by the thread, holding together who we are
Yeah, I really feel it now
But when it's all unraveled
And the meaning is revealed
I guess it all makes sense
But yeah it's still cold outside
Look
These days, when it rains, it pours
Yeah, the reason why, I couldn't be sure
Maybe something to do with the acc*mulation of pain in my heart and mind
That's slightly funny
Cause I've already tried to make a change
And then attain liberation for my older ways
But growing up people change, they never stay the same
Maybe just the way I see the world from my window
But it's warm inside, so tonight I'm chilling if that's all alright
It's not like I ain't even got enough people around me
Just often find that, even in the best of times
I'll be lying if I said I was being honest
So I leave it to bleak sonnets and tonic wine
To break me out of a city where I live
I'll resent and reside
It sounds silly, the problem getting smaller with every line
Though, the reason I write many nights, f**king up my mind
I just need the space to decide
