It wasn't rain that washed away



rinsed out the colours of your eyes



Putting the gun down on the bedside table



I must have realized.

It wasn't the rain that made no difference



And I could have sworn it wasn't me.

Yet I did it all so coldly

almost slowly



plain for all to see.



Oh come on

please now

talk to me



tell me things I could find helpful.

How can I stop now

is there nothing I can do?

I have lost my way

I've been losing you.



I can hear our screams competing



you're hissing your S's like a snake



I thought in the mirror stands half a man



I thought no one could break.

It wasn't the rain that made no difference



nervously drumming on

run away.

But I want the guilt to get me



thoughts to wreck me

preying on my mind.



So please now

talk to me



tell me things I could find helpful. . . .



Please now

talk to me

tell me things I could find helpful.

How can I stop now

is there nothing I can do?

Please now

talk to me

tell me



oh tell me what to do - helpful.

Oh

how can I stop now

is there nothing I can do?

I have lost my way

I've been losing you

you



I've been losing you

you

I've been losing you.