Small victories are being won right now,
going outside to find nothing there.
She's letting herself go tonight,
maybe she didn't look inside.
And all there's to say,
all there's to see,
all there's to sense,
it's just a lost cause.
Go outside tonight
and look up and see:
it's raining hard in heaven now.
The ages had changed so fast,
the eyes are dying slowly.
She's smiling but it's not kindness,
it's just a feeling of a wrecked mind.
And all there's to say,
look at my little way,
cry the lost of
a soul without a spirit.
making little mistakes,
singing songs of sorrow,
it's raining hard in heaven now.
She sits in the hot sand on the beach,
tears are falling from her eyes.
She says that's how she knows it all,
because nobody wants to change.
And all there's to say
sailing on a little boat,
trying hard to describe
what had happened here.
Looking in the saddest eyes,
knowing there's no-one inside,
it's raining hard in heaven now.
And all there's to say,
trying hard not to think,
proposing another way
to make it better.
Tell me please right now
before I start to cry...
It's raining hard... |
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