Raindrops - BIM

Walking on the other side,

It’s my mother’s side of me,

Passing all the photographs

Of my lifeless past you’ll see

I’m troubled by double meanings,

But do they mean much to you?

Now I’m done with these half-cut dealings,

Like with everything else you never see it through…

Was it wrong?

Was it right?

Does it matter?

Does it count if we found waht none of us was after?

Now I’m with the lonely people

The hard lessons of love are learnt

Oh I got burnt, I betrayed all the games that we played

I’m not surprised our love got lost

I’m troubled by double meanings,

But do they mean much to you?

Now I’m done with these half-cut dealings,

Like with everything else you never see it through…

Was it wrong?

Was it right?

Does it matter?

Raindrops they’re dropping on me

Like your heart in the clouds above

But one day, they’ll drift right away

I never wanted the rain to stop the sun you love

I always knew it was the sun you love

Was it wrong?

Was it right?

Does it matter?

Does it count if we found waht none of us was after?

It’s not the same, I feel the shame

It’s not the same, I feel the shame

It’s not the same!

It’s not the same, I feel the shame

It’s not the same, I feel the shame

It’s not the same!