Rain that washed away sins..
What more can I ask for?
Something that takes it all away.
That frees me.
So I dont have to run,
To hide,
Duck away in darkness,
Look down at the sight of another's eyes,...
All the things I've done.
Gone.
Maybe that's why I go out in the rain.
Not to be wet and have fun.
To believe another false hope.
That makes me feel better.
That I will be ok,
After the rain stops.
So for those who think I just like rain.
It's more than rain to me.
It's a false feeling of freedom.
To wash away all my sins...
At least.
I hope it does.
