You've hollowed the parks

And emptied the beach

You've robbed us of the sun

How quickly you have come

We knew, just never prepared

We knew...

April, you're pouring

And boy, it's hard to stay dry

You flood the conversation

With thunderstorms of lies

Yes, it's true...

You'll drain out the sky

You've run down the walls

And coated the streets

Collecting in the faults

Diffusing city blocks

Diffused our city...

April, you're pouring

And oh no, I won't step outside

The roads are far to wet for

These thoughts to go and drive me to you

I'm better off inside

April, you're pouring

And I'm told I'm better off inside

The necessary calls have been

Made and televised

Yes, it's true...

Reporters never lie