Postdiluvian

How do we define this pain

when the rain is gone?

summer sings a sweet refrain

when the rain is gone

You, always hanging ‘round my door

but that old me don’t live here anymore

we’re drowning one foot from the shore

but I know any moment

you will spread your wings and fly away

when the rain is gone

I will wipe away your tears

when the rain is gone

I will take away your fears

when the rain is gone

You, always hanging ‘round my door

but that old me don’t live here anymore

we’re drowning one foot from the shore

but I know any moment

you will spread your wings and fly away

when the rain is gone

How will we define this pain

when the rain is gone?