You shatter me your grip on me a hold on me
So dull it kills you stifle me infectious sense of
Hopelessness and prayers for rain i suffocate i
Breathe in dirt and nowhere shines but desolate
And drab the hours all spent on killing time
Again all waiting for the rain
You fracture me your hands on me a touch so
Plain so stale it kills you strangle me entangle
Me in hopelessness and prayers for rain i
Deteriorate i live in dirt and nowhere glows but
Drearily and tired the hours all spent on killing
Time again all waiting for the rain
He's sick of her. She disgusts him unbareably. Can't wait 'til he doesn't have to see, hear or touch her ever again. And the rain is the metaphor for the relief he will feel once that happens. Simple enough. Am I right or am I right? Beautiful song. And a great way of saying artistically what I just summurized. Wouldn't you agree, whoever is reading this?
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