It Rained Last Night

You've left him time and time again,
alone and standing in the rain,
each time he died a death or two,
and now there's nothing left in him for you.

So this time it's gonna be the other way around,
cuz see, she's done the crying now.
She won't need the shelter from the rain,
No it's never gonna be the same again.

I've found my way a million times before,
through these mazes and these corridors.
This beaten path, has lead me home...
to where I was and where I belong.