Apr 04, 2006 21:25
I’m the hunter who’s killed by his dog
I’m the statue turned down into lead
I’m the secret that everyone has
I’m the lover who dies in his bed
So rain on the pretty ones
Your useless lives don’t speak to us
Rain on the pretty ones
You leave no footprints in the dust
Adventurers you used to be
But now you seem so dead to me
I’m the doctor with a needle in his arm
I’m the cartoon that makes you feel sad
I’m the problem you don’t want to solve
I’m the cancer that never turns black
So rain on the pretty ones
Your useless lives don’t speak to us
Rain on the pretty ones
You leave no footprints in the dust
Adventurers you used to be
But now you seem so dead to me
I’m the actor who’s scared to perform
I’m the sunshine that hides in the clouds
I’m the cuckoo that never flew south
I’m the father that couldn’t be found
I’m the Christian who cannot forgive
I’m the dreamer who jumps off the bridge
I’m the sinner who hates how he lives
I’m the liar who gets what he gives