I don't try anymore, 'cause only booze improves with age,
I don't fight anymore, but sometimes my fists clentch up in rage
And I don't cry anymore, but sometimes my skies get cloudy
And sometimes them clouds rain down upon a dream,
But I don't mind anymore 'cause now my mind is wasted on a dream
Take a walk upside yourself,
Get to know the person behind the face,
Is it someone you can really love?
Is it someone who looks down from above?
With a view of the rain
Rain
I d...