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.