while the rain cleans the air
i cleanse my mind of the present,
future,
past:
should'ves, could'ves, would'ves
and time's tick-tock knocking
on death's door.

i shed my black shirt and blue jeans,
and put on a pair of white trunks,
and take a walk.

all the dirt drips off in droplets,
all your dirt on me is void,
all the sweat and memories
all washed away, and oh what joy
it is to see it gone!

oh what a joy it is to see it
finally gone!

the sky is gray
                      and i don't care.
you've run away
                      and i dont care.
i'm feeling free
                      and i don't care.
you love me
                      and i don't care.