and outside...the sky is falling
people dodging raindrops, staying dry
and inside, I never gave a damn 'bout those outside people anyway
and it hurt me, they don't even know I am
and inside...there's no rainbows
and inside, I try I try I try, try to clear my head
and outside...the rain is drying
and inside, we're dying
and in here, I'm staring at the rings my coffee cup has made on the table
and in here, I know I know I know, that this is as good as it gets
and in time I hope to be the one that talks about the other hand
and until then, I count the cracks on the wall
until it's time to lay my head