ohhh ohhh ohhh
Footsteps in the dust of a wasteland trailing back to a prison I’d rather leave
a memory…
a thought of yesterday.
Then raindrops like bullets in a black sky start falling, slowly breaking away
the mess I’ve made.
Wash away my yesterday.
I can feel this rain down the back of my body, falling hard, every drop is just
like a brick that’s breaking me.
Washing away my yesterday.
As the water gets high I can see it in the black sky, it’s gonna take a flood
to wash away the mess I’ve made.
But if that’s what it’s gotta take…
then Lord bring the rain.
I can’t tell between the rain and my teardrops, drowning me slow until I
finally let it go.
Let the water take my soul.
Then suddenly I’m on my knees realizing, if drowning means I’m breathing for
the very first time, I welcome the pain…
I’m begging for the rain!
I can feel this rain down the back of my body, falling hard, every drop is just
like a brick that’s breaking me.
Washing away my yesterday.
As the water gets high I can see it in the black sky, it’s gonna take a flood
to wash away the mess I’ve made.
But if that’s what it’s gotta take…
then Lord bring the rain.
Wash away…
yesterday (yesterday)
I can feel this rain down the back of my body, falling hard, every drop is just
like a brick that’s breaking me.
Washing away my yesterday.
As the water gets high I can see it in the black sky, it’s gonna take a flood
to wash away the mess I’ve made.
But if that’s what it’s gotta take…
then Lord bring the rain.