Running in the rain
Oh pretty lady, won’t you wipe those tears?
Oh pretty soul, I wish I could fight your fears.
Not a night goes by, I don’t curse the distance.
Not a night goes by, this phone is both a cruel lie and an assistance.
I tell you I’m with you, I’m right there beside you.
I tell you I’m with you, but we both know it’s not true.
If only this phone would reach, would reach past the screen.
If only this phone would reach, I would take away those nightmares and bring forth dreams.
Hold on pretty lady, this one night I won’t let you go insane.
Hold on pretty soul, wait for the time we can go running in the rain.