when you see rain
what do you think of
is it the pain
or is it the love
you can change the mask
that you always wear
but the real task
is to make a tear
and reveal the inside
pull down the wall
refuse to hide
where you fall
you see, you gotta be real
cut the lies
and just say how you feel
before you say your goodbyes
in the end, it always comes out
you think you know whats right
beyond any doubt
so then you try and fight
but its all too much
and you start to drown
you beg for just a touch
but it only pulls you down
we get by on okay
barely learn to float
forced to stay
outside the boat
so when you see the rain
do you even care
or do you try to stay sane
while life’s not fair