Its raining, again..........................

The rain, it is the rain
It reflects my inner bleed

Gushes the bright red bleed
Chilled my hands and frozen my cheeks

The rain, it is the rain
That shows my emptiness
Washes my sorrow and camouflage my tears

The rain, it is the rain
That drenched my heart in icy cold
Took away my sunlight and hides the clouds from my sight

The rain, it is this rain
That always rain when I am in sorrow

Remember this rain when it rains

Bring me a brolley
Shelter me from the icy cold

Return me to the arms of the sunlight
It needs me in order to survive

Return me to the arms of the clouds
It needs me in order to revive

Without me they will be left in the icy cold