I love the rain
And how the rain can turn
Shit into a rose
I overheard the TSA
Going through my clothes

As I wait
For her

I´ve always been afraid to sing
That´s a little thing
Somehow that´s all I do
Strange as that seems
I´ve outlived my dreams

I empty my suitcase
In the street in the rain
Time slows like a new Van Gogh
Setting fire to the frame
I´m a flag where the wind won´t blow

I´m a kid that never grows
My body lays, never taken away
Is it too true for me to know

Oh no
Am I gone
Before I go?