Your words to me just a whisper
Your faces so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just disappear
Cuz it’s always raining in my head
Forget all of the things I should have said/
So I speak to you in riddles
Because my words get in my way
I smoke the whole thing to my head
And feel it wash away
Cuz I can’t take anymore of this
I want to come apart
or dig myself a little hole
Inside your precious heart
Cuz it’s always raining in my head
Forget all the things I should have said
I am nothing more than
A little boy inside
That cries out for attention
Though I always try to hide
And I talk to you like children
But I don’t know how I feel
I know I’ll do the right thing
If the right thing is revealed
But it’s always raining in my head/
Forget all of the things I should have said/
~Staind
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