Rain کے بول

Don't you think it's sad? Happiness is dead, our rain has gone Building up the walls Just to see them fall away Which way should I go? Further up as I float Trying to understand Keep my feet on the ground And live again I'm coming down, I see myself On the sand, I walk again Through this land of rain I think we know My conscience grows Within myself two different roads So far from home, again Which way should I go? Further up as I float Trying to understand Keep my feet on the ground And live again I'm coming down, I see myself On the sand, I walk again Through this land of rain Somewhere there's a place that I can be Somewhere there is air that I can breathe in Someday pretty soon they're gonna believe Believe in me, believe in me Here comes the ground, I see it now I'm coming down, all by myself On the sand, I walk again Through this land of rain Of rain, of rain, of rain