Epiphany by:Staind
Your words to me are just a whisper
Your faces so unclear
I try to pay attention
Your words just dissapear
'cause it's always raining in my head
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
'cause I can't take anymore of this, I want to come apart,
or dig myself a little hole inside your precious heart
'cause it's always raining in my head
forget all those 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 but I know
But it's always raining in my head
-Forget all those things I should have said
