and she hands me my raincoat
She's always worried about things like that
She says it's all gonna end and it might
as well be my fault
And she only sleeps when it's raining
And she screams and her voice is straining
She says baby
It's 3 am I must be lonely
When she says baby
Well I can't help
but be scared of it
all sometimes
And the rain's gonna wash away I believe it
She's got a little bit of something,
God it's better than nothing
And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all
She swears the moon don't hang quite as high
as it used to
And she only sleeps when it's raining
And she screams and her voice is straining
She says baby
It's 3 am I must be lonely
When she says baby
Well I can't help
but be scared of it
all sometimes
And the rain's gonna wash away I believe it
She believes that life is made up
of all that you're used to
And the clock on the wall
has been stuck at three for days, and days
She thinks that happiness is a mat that
sits on her doorway
But outside it's stopped raining…
She says baby
It's 3 am I must be lonely
When she says baby
Well I can't help
but be scared of it
all sometimes
And the rain's gonna wash away, I believe it