You said, I bled
You meant, I went
Overcomplicated
Spent
Love's a series of broken sentences
Miscalculations reconciliationsSeductive highs
Destructive lows
Words that fly too fast
Feet that move too slow
Wish I could dance outside this windowpane
Oh, I wish, I were the rain'Cause it can fall as hard as it wants to
Gingerly drip down a lover's face
Cry for hours and weeks on end and never
Feel a bit out of place, it can feed a field
Put out a fire and never feel the painOh, I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rainDon't speak, I'm weak
You cry, I lie
Overcompensation
Why?Our arsenal of hope has been bled dry
Don't you wish
That you could live outside the insane
Don't you ever wish for a free reign'Cause it can fall as hard as it wants to
Gingerly drip down a lover's face
Cry for hours and weeks on end and never
Feel a bit out of place, it can feed a field
Put out a fire and never feel the painOh, I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rainThe blistering, twisted
Hard fisted blows
Have drowned the once fervent glow'Cause it can fall as hard as it wants to
Gingerly drip down a lover's face
Cry for hours and weeks on end and never
Feel a bit out of place, it can feed a field
Put out a fire and never feel the painOh, I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
I wish, I were the rain
Songwriters
MARCUS HUMMON, KRISTYN OSBORNPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group