Hey God, get out your bowling shoes.

I need rain.
That's all I need. Cold, steady, pounding rain.
I need to wash myself with it, let it massage my tired, aching muscles.
I need to cup my hands and let them fill with rain, vicious and relentless.
I need to feel free, start over, I need rain.
I need rain to rid me of this terrible envy; I'm sick of not having any money and watching my best friends get to go on fabulous all expenses paid trips.
While I sit at home,
waiting for it to rain.
I need to dance in the rain,
sing in the rain.
Feel the rain, be the rain.
I need rain to pick up my eyes, fill them with life.
I need rain to remind me why I'm happy again.

I am happy, I just need rain.

Rain, rain, remember when,
I told you to come back some day?
Well, rain, today's the day
Come back and make me smile again.