A man walks past and he looks like me but he's wearing a suit and tie
The rain pours down but I keep playing my guitar for reasons I don't know why
I laugh as I watch all the people running to stop from getting wet because the weather man said " it's gonna be hot with the wind but dry"
The streets are shiny and gold like Alice had walked the road as I listen to the drains that take the water to a river were frogs jump around and butterflies gladly fly
Everyone's living but they all look comatose
Everyone's dreaming but they won't wake up till the alarm bell goes
They wear the same clothes every day but it doesn't matter because nobody knows
Life goes on but frogs are the best except of course for the toads