When it rains, I get a little feeling that I do have a friend
Keeps knocking on my windows
Asks me if I'm doing well
And I answer, “I'm still a hostage of life ”
Not because I don’t believe it, not because I want it any different, but I’m always saving
and you’re always owing and I’m tired of asking to settle the debt.
here we are at the place where I get to beg for it where I get to say
Please, for just one night, will you lay down next to me, we can leave our clothes on,