I don't feel a thing
And I stopped remembering
The days are just like moments turned to hours
Mother used to say
If you want, you'll find a way
But Mother never danced through fire showers
Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain
I walk in the rain, in the rain--is it right or is it wrong?
Or is it here that I belong?
I don't hear a sound
Silent faces in the ground
The quiet screams, but I refuse to listen
If there is a Hell
I'm sure this is how it smells
Wish this were a dream, but no, it isn't
Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain
I walk in the rain, in the rain--is it right or is it wrong?
Or is it here that I belong?
Walk in the rain, in the rain, in the rain
I walk in the rain, in the rain--why do I feel so alone?
For some reason, I think of home