Walking down these crowded streets

The sun is burning, I can't think

Bumping into many people

But this street is empty for me

Rain, come back again

Rain, come back my friend

Rain, come back again

Dry it all away

I'm sick and tired of this meeting game

We walk around this walk of shame

No small talks, I can't relate

No discussion on who's to blame

Rain, come back again

Rain, come back my friend

Rain, come back again

Dry it all away

I hear a sound (It's coming for me.)

I smell the clouds. (It will set me free.)

I see them shout. (The city is falling down.)

Just look up and let yourself drown

Rain, come back again

Rain, come back my friend

Rain, come back again

Dry it all away